At that time, Marvin's wounds were already dressed. After eating Coleman's grilled fish, he meditated, trying to heal himself. However, his injuries were severe, and he could not heal them with meditation.
"Marvin, how are your injuries?" Coleman said, concerned, after seeing how bad Marvin's face was.
Marvin took a deep breath. Then, he said weakly and solemnly, "Damn it. My heart vessels are impaired. I can't heal with meditation. I need the healing elixir to treat my injuries." He was outraged. They had used up all the healing elixirs as they were fleeing.
Coleman scowled and shook his head as he realized what was going on. Nothing could happen to Marvin, their leader. However, Muslong Lake was out of nowhere; there was nothing except jungles. There was nowhere for them to look for a healing elixir.
Selina took the courage and said, "If you want to get a healing elixir, I can get it for you. You just need to let me go. My family had a few pharmacies in town."
As soon as she finished her sentence, Ronny quickly yelled, "That's right. You just need to let us go, and we will bring healing elixirs to you." His face seemed honest, but his eyes sparkled with trickery. He had thought about it—once he returned to the town, he would report it to the authorities and let the constable arrest the bandits.
Coleman walked forward and slapped Ronny unexpectedly. "F*ck you! Shut up!" Coleman looked vicious. He continued to yell at Ronny, "Do you think we are stupid? Instead of healing elixirs, I know you will get the constable to arrest us, right?"
Ronny felt awkward when Coleman exposed his plan. He covered his face, feeling helpless. He thought for a while and said, "Do you want money? I can give you money; I have a lot of money. Please, let us go."
Coleman's face was full of contempt. He said coldly, "Do you think I'm a beggar? Who cares about that little bit of money?" After that, he slapped Ronny again.
Ronny felt depressed. There were no words that could describe his grievances. 'Damn it. Those bandits are too hard to please. I told him I would give him money, yet he slapped me again. How did I end up like this?'
Darryl was ecstatic to see Ronny get slapped multiple times. He was on the verge of laughing out loud. "What an idiot. Does he truly believe that money will solve the problem? Serves him right for getting slapped!"
Coleman looked at Marvin and asked politely, "Marvin, why don't I go to the pharmacy in Hidden Dragon Town."
None of the rich kids could be trusted. The only option they had was to go there themselves. Marvin did not answer. He smiled and looked at Sandra. "She is a Heavenly Dragon Sect disciple. She must have a healing elixir on her. Search for it."
"Yes," Coleman said as he walked quickly toward Sandra. At that instance, Sandra's body trembled, and her beautiful face looked panicked. How could she, a dignified Heavenly Dragon Sect female disciple, allow those stinky men to search her body? Sandra scolded them. "You bandits! I curse you to your death. Go away, don't touch me!"
Coleman was enraged by the reprimand. "I suppose you are looking for your own death!" he shouted and slapped Sandra.
She could not dodge it since her acupoints had been sealed. The slap on Sandra's face created a crisp sound. She groaned as a palm print appeared on her face. Selina and Mandy were angry to see it happen, but they were scared too.
The bandits were too ruthless. They did not even care if Sandra was a Heavenly Dragon Sect disciple. It was possible that the remainder of the group's fate would be worse than that.
Sandra was so embarrassed and enraged after being smacked that she scolded even harder. Coleman felt increasingly enraged as he listened to her. "There is definitely something different about the disciple from the famous sect. Such a strong personality."
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