Chapter: 1177

"Give us the antidote!" Jared ordered.

The venom had already spread to the rest of Gianna’s arm. It would spread to the rest of her organs in another three minutes.

"There is no antidote. The only way to save her is to slice off her arm to stop the venom from spreading." Azalea grinned.

An eye for an eye, a slap for an arm. It was a good deal.

"You’re dead meat!" Furious, Jared drew his blade, about to attack.