"Help me…" The king had no choice but to remind the Patriarch.
He used all his strength to say those words.
The Patriarch glanced at the king and heaved a sigh. "I'll send you some spiritual essence. That's my only option. Let's see how much it can help you."
Cure him? That was impossible.
The king couldn't believe his eyes. Wasn't the Patriarch supposed to be omnipotent?
But… he was right. The Patriarch was indeed an expert in refining weapons, but his medical skills…
As expected…
When the Patriarch injected his spiritual essence into the king's internal organs, it did help with his condition. At least, he could talk now.
"Thank you, master." The king let out a breath of relief.
It was already a big step for him to be able to speak again. He just needed to hold on a little longer…
However, as soon as he thought that, the Patriarch shattered his hope.
