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Chapter 136: Poisoned Corpses
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Kaelen Viremont handed Ar Keel three shining spirit herbs. Their faint, otherworldly glow flickered like distant stars. The air around them seemed almost alive, buzzing with the herbs’ hidden power. Ar Keel’s eyes went wide as he took them. Even untouched, he could feel the immense potential trapped inside each one.

“These are king-grade spirit medicines,” Kaelen said quietly, but there was weight behind his words. “Treat them carefully. Their value… It’s beyond measure.”

Ar Keel’s grin spread wide. Sure, once he refined them into pills, he’d have to split the yield fifty-fifty with Kaelen. But still — this was a massive win. Without Kaelen, he wouldn’t have had even a single shot at one.

Kaelen, meanwhile, felt no regret. The usual method — hiring skilled pillmasters — would have cost a fortune. Entrusting the herbs to Ar Keel? Simple. Ar Keel’s status in the Shadowfang Sect made such a task trivial. No headache, no wasted resources.

“Let’s move,” Ar Keel ordered. His voice carried q
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