Chapter 1695: Mystical Heavenly Pill

Although Michael's living poison hadn't been completely eradicated, it had been successfully suppressed through the unique techniques of the Eternal Heaven Palace.

That night, Michael sat alone on his bed, performing acupuncture on himself. Sheila quietly entered the room, bringing a basin of water to wash his face, placing it on the table nearby. She cast a glance at him—this man who seemed almost divine, with an aura of calm confidence—and a hint of regret flickered in her eyes.

"Mr....