Chapter 145:

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"Wow, Master Jake is quite the actor, pretending very well. Tell me, what exactly is wrong? What illness does our elder have?" Donald teased, staring at Theophilus. "That's right, and you've been checking his pulse for so long. Do you have any results?" Vuto sneered: "Even the most advanced medical equipment couldn't diagnose the illness. How could you possibly know by just checking his pulse like that?" Theophilus ignored the two jesters, calmly looked at Tarub, and said nonchalantly: "Elder Walker has chronic poisoning. It's a difficult-to-detect poison, a mild dose that wouldn't affect a healthy adult but could be lethal for someone of Elder Walker's age." "It's like a straw that breaks the camel's back, eventually overwhelming Elder Walker's body." Theophilus said gravely. "What? E

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