Chapter 1846: 130 Steps

The old man had a sage-like presence, his beard long and flowing, but his body was thin, and his skin had a waxy yellow tint.

Although the old man looked to be in his eighties or nineties, Augustus knew that he was a genuine immortal who had lived for over two centuries.

"Oh, Father, didn't I tell you? I was not poisoned. I am in good health now. That man must have fooled us," Lance said with a smile.

"No, you are poisoned," Timon said suddenly.

Lance shuddered all over.

Augustus...