Chapter 1549: Dr. Leach Is Dead

Just as Michael's fingertips touched the Blood Emperor Ganoderma, his hands moved with expert precision. His arms flowed smoothly around the base of the Ganoderma, carefully brushing away the soil bit by bit.

Every motion was like a practiced dance, exposing the delicate roots to the air inch by inch.

In less than thirty seconds, Michael had fully extracted the Blood Emperor Ganoderma.

With a flick of his wrist, a pristine white handkerchief appeared in his palm. He gently wrapped...