Chapter 444

"Old man, how do you feel now?" Fang Ye came in and closed the door, then asked with concern.

"Please...please fill a bathtub with water for me, at least...at least above 0 degrees."

"0 degrees, are you going to remove your hair?" Fang Ye was dumbfounded and thought the other party was joking.

Sean said with a painful face, "The toxins in my body can't suppress the power of the blood, hurry...help me!"

"Well, you hold on for now!"

Fang Ye saw that he didn't look like he was joking, and quickly filled the high-end bathtub equipped in the presidential suite with water.

It seems that the disgusting liquids that the old man drank before were to suppress the toxins in the body. He definitely didn't have a chronic disease in the traditional sense!

The water soon filled the tub, and boiling steam rose up, looking like boiling water in a boiler room.

Fang Ye was afraid that the temperature was not high enough, so he adjusted it to over 90 degrees. He didn't know what brand this high-end bathtub was. It actually had this function. Aren't they afraid of scalding people to death?

"Old man, the water is ready."

"Thank... Thank you."

Sean struggled to sit up, and Fang Ye was horrified to find that half of his face had turned pure white, which looked even whiter than the walls of the room!

This virus is quite magical. It can actually make an old man have such white skin. It feels even better than cosmetics...

Puff!

After staggering for a few steps, Sean fell headfirst into the bathtub. If Fang Ye hadn't jumped away in time, he would have been scalded by the splashing hot water.

Gulp gulp...

a large string of bubbles emerged from the bathtub, and Fang Ye was shocked. This old man... wouldn't he be scalded to death?

Just when he was about to find a stick to poke it, a head of silver hair suddenly floated up in the water, and the dying Sean finally sat up.

"Old man, are you okay?" Fang Ye asked cautiously.

"I'm not going to die." Sean breathed a sigh of relief, "Please bring me my sword."

"Okay."

The Burberry windbreaker was thrown on the ground, and Fang Ye found the exquisite short sword in it. Although it didn't look big, it was heavy in his hand.

Hey, the shape of this sword... seems to have been seen somewhere?

Fang Ye's mind suddenly lit up, and he quickly recalled that the short sword he got in the Rift Channel seemed to be similar to it, especially the single-winged logo on the hilt, which was exactly the same!

Could it be that the corpse was Sean's ancestor?

With many doubts, Fang Ye handed the short sword to the silver-haired old man. After the latter took a deep breath, he suddenly held the hilt upside down, and then stabbed it hard into his chest!

This unexpected move scared Fang Ye. Just when he thought the other party was going to commit suicide, Sean threw away the short sword, and then punched near the wound. Because of the compression of gravity, a black blood arrow shot out and splashed four or five meters away!

After squeezing out the black blood, the white mist on the old man's face faded like a tide, and his skin color returned to normal, but the wrinkles on his face became more exaggerated, looking like the bark of a thousand-year-old tree.

In just one or two minutes, Sean seemed to have aged twenty years. Fang Ye even had the illusion that he might die at any time.

Sean also noticed his changes, and muttered to himself with despair, "Forget it, it seems that this is fate, I am destined not to live long..."

Fang Ye asked tentatively, "Old man, what disease do you have? Why do you need to use monster blood to treat it?"

Sean regained his gentle and elegant gentleman state, and he waved his hand, "Don't call me old man, I'm actually only a few years older than you."

Huh?

Fang Ye's face suddenly turned into a black question mark.

He is only a few years older than me, what does this sentence mean?

He hesitated and said, "Mr. Sean, how old are you this year?"

Sean said lightly, "I just had my 27th birthday last month."

WTF? ? ?

27 years old? !

Fang Ye almost bit his tongue, he stammered and asked, "Could it be... Are you a programmer?"

"Of course not." Sean said, "I was poisoned, so I aged so fast, and the profession I am engaged in is very old, at least it can be traced back to two or three thousand years ago. Don't ask what it is specifically, it won't do you any good to know too much."

A profession that has existed for two or three thousand years, do you have to be so mysterious?

Although Fang Ye was very interested in what the profession was, the other party had already explained it so clearly, so he was embarrassed to ask further, so he chose to change the subject, "Then can you tell me the origin of this sword?"

"This is a weapon passed down in my family since ancient times. It is called Wild Bite. Every adult male who passes the trial will get one. For us, it is much more important than a wife. We must carry it with us at all times." Sean picked up the dagger and gently wiped off the blood on it. His movements were so gentle as if he was stroking his lover's face.

"You just saved my life again. If you really like it, I can consider giving it to you."

Fang Ye quickly shook his head, "No, no, no, that's not what I mean!"

Sean asked puzzledly, "Then what you mean is..."

"What I mean is that I actually have a dagger of this style in my hand."

"You have one too?" Sean was stunned. Although his family was ancient, it had declined since modern times. Now the adult men in the entire family can be counted on one hand, and most of the time they stay in the family territory. How could there be a Wild Bite left outside?

He asked tentatively, "Can you tell me where you got your dagger from?"

Fang Ye hesitated for a moment, but still told the truth, "It's on an island in the Pacific Ocean."

Sean suddenly remembered something and became alert. "Is the island you're talking about Puri Island?"

Fang Ye shook his head. "It's now called Paradise Island. As for whether it had any other name in the past, I'm not sure."

"Paradise Island?"

A flash of lightning suddenly lit up in Sean's mind, and he murmured to himself, "Could it be that the Paradise Island that is now being widely circulated on the dark web is the Puli Island that grandpa mentioned?"

After reminiscing for a few seconds, he asked again, "Is there an active volcano on Paradise Island?"

Fang Ye nodded, "Yes."

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"Indeed, I found that dagger in the passage under the abyss. There were also several skeletons next to it, all wearing medieval chain mail."

"That's my ancestor!" Sean was suddenly excited and grabbed Fang Ye's hands. "If the historical records are correct, they must have gone to the Golden City to look for the Nether Dragon!"