Chapter 195 The Eve of Breakup
Laxus showed no mercy, and the first step he took was to break Gil's tendons and hamstrings.

Jill was tied to a wooden board, with blood flowing from her wrists and ankles.

"Laxus!"

"You really dare to attack me, aren't you afraid that the Golden Dragon Clan will wipe out your Pterodactyl Clan?"

"Don't forget that without my antidote, those people from the Golden Dragon Clan would all die." Jill's facial features were flying in pain and her face was ferocious.

He didn't expect that Laxus would actually dare to attack him because he didn't act according to common sense.

His hand tendons and hamstrings are broken, and he will be considered disabled in the future. The Golden Dragon Clan will not allow a disabled person to become the leader of the clan.

"Hand over the antidote." Laxus said coldly.

"Impossible." Gil insisted and refused to let go.

He was sweating profusely in pain, more and more blood was flowing out of the wound, and he gradually felt that his consciousness began to become blurred.

Then his vision went black and he fainted.

"Chief, is this going too far?" Ryan looked worried at the miserable Gil.

"If the leader wants him to die, he will never live." Laxus put away the knife and washed his hands with water.

"You guys have taken good care of him. If he is lost, just wait for death."

Laxus left after explaining.

Ryan worked hard to guard Jill and not let anyone get close.

Not long after Laxus left, a thin slave male came outside the prison.

Ryan stopped him and warned sternly, "What are you doing? You are not allowed to enter here."

"The leader asked me to come and bring him some food, because he was afraid that he would starve to death."

The thin slave raised the basket in his hand, which contained some coarse food from the slave camp.

He poked his head and looked into the prison. The prison was not very secluded, so he could easily see that Gil was covered in blood.

"No, the leader has already told us that no one can approach."

"He didn't say anything about delivering food when he was here just now. You can't come in." Ryan didn't waver at all.

"Besides, his hand tendons and hamstrings have been severed and he can't eat."

"Alright then, I'll go first."

The thin male left with the basket in hand. As soon as he left the stone house of the cell, he threw away the basket in his hand and walked towards Greer's stone house.

On the surface, this male is an inconspicuous low-level slave in the Pterodactyl Clan's slave camp. In fact, he takes orders from the Golden Dragon Clan and is a spy placed by the Golden Dragon Clan's leader.

Even though Laxus had tried his best to investigate all the slaves in the slave camp one by one, he had indeed found out a lot of details.

However, there were more than just a few tricks that the Golden Dragon Clan had placed in the Pterodactyl Clan. There were many things that Laxus had not caught.

The male knocked on the door of Glenelg's stone house.

dong dong dong.

"Who?" Greer's voice came from inside the house.

"Young Patriarch, I have something to report." The slave male replied.

Greer opened the door and saw a thin male standing outside the house.

"Are you a slave male of the Pterodactyl Clan? Laxus asked you to deliver a message?"

Greer was a little impatient. Low-level slaves usually didn't have any big problems.

"Young Patriarch, I saw Jill in the prison. At this time, Jill was in a very bad condition."

Grell frowned and looked at the slave male carefully.

He is an ordinary male who would not attract anyone's attention even if he is thrown into a crowd.

"You are the father..." who intervened.

Laxus had conducted a large-scale inspection of the pterosaur slave camps before, but he did not expect that some fish would slip through the net. The thin slave nodded, "Yes, the patriarch has sent a message asking the slave to fully assist the young patriarch in rescuing Jill."

"Okay, I understand." Greer frowned upon hearing the slave male's report.

He had heard about Laxus' methods, and Gil would definitely not be able to survive it.

Michelle also didn't agree to let him go, and it seemed that she was determined to kill Jill.

"Young Patriarch, Gil is in a very bad condition right now. All his tendons and hamstrings were severed by Laxus."

"I didn't find a chance to get close to him. I just took a look at him from a distance. The situation was probably life-threatening."

"Young Patriarch, you must make plans as soon as possible."

The slave male left the stone house after delivering the news. He could not stay in Grell's room for too long as he would be easily exposed.

Greer slumped on the stool, feeling very confused.

Jill originally had bad intentions and tried to take advantage of the Golden Dragon Clan.

After breaking his tendons and hamstrings, he was a disabled person. It was difficult to live a normal life, let alone continue to seize the position of leader of the Golden Dragon Clan.

For this, he has one less competitor.

What's more, what Xue'er said was right. Keeping Jill would be equivalent to leaving a lot of trouble.

Without Jill, everything would be fine, and there would be no need to constantly worry about someone poisoning someone behind his back.

The slave male just now said that Jill fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss.

According to Laxus' ruthless methods, he would definitely not be treated for his injuries.

His father and the elders of the Golden Dragon Tribe still depend on Gil's antidote to survive. If Gil dies, what will his father and the elders of the Golden Dragon Tribe do?
What if the poison on their bodies really cannot be cured?
No.

He couldn't let go of this only hope.

The more Greer thought about it, the more worried he became, so he simply got up and went to find Michelle.

Even if Michelle was unwilling to let Jill go, at least she couldn't let him die now.

When Greer came to see Michelle, Michelle was feasting.

Her appetite has skyrocketed since becoming pregnant.

It takes a lot of energy to give birth to dragon cubs, otherwise the cubs will divide up the mother's nutrients.

Anyway, the Dragon Clan's food is not bad, and they are all barbecues that she prefers.

She didn't control her mouth too much, and after a while she gained a lot of weight.

"Xue'er." Greer walked in and saw Michelle eating.

"Grell, you're here, would you like to eat some together?"

Michelle handed over a pair of chopsticks and greeted Greer warmly.

Greer shook his head. He was not in any mood to eat now and put his chopsticks aside.

"Xue'er, can you really not let Jill go?"

Michelle's good mood disappeared instantly, "Grell, do you really think Jill will hand over the antidote so easily?"

"But, I heard that Laxus has broken his tendons and hamstrings."

He was only worried that Jill would be seriously injured and would die soon.

"If this continues, lives will be lost. I can't gamble with the lives of my father and the elders of the Golden Dragon Tribe. I only have one life, and I can't afford to gamble." Greer looked painful.

On one side is Jill who is filled with hatred, and on the other side is her father who is a blood relative.

Let him decide.

"Grell, you and Gil grew up together, don't you know him?"

"A person like him who always uses dirty tricks should be forced. If you don't force him and let him know how powerful he is, he won't let go so easily."


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