章 92: Pharmacist or Fire Mage?

The twisted Treant thought it could use this information gap to buy itself some time.

The six giant Treants it had kept in reserve were already on their way.

It only needed to hold out for about five minutes, and they should be back to rescue it. A bit of stalling with The Plague Doctor of Death might just give it a slim chance of survival.

However, what the twisted Treant hadn't anticipated was John's unwavering resolve in the face of its threats.

It could sense that John genuinely intended to kill it.

There was no way around it, Hardy. Your boss has put a lot of effort into crafting a powerful instance.

Now that the plan has reached its final stage, it's time for you to make a sacrifice...

The twisted Treant made up its mind. Swallowing hard, it hurriedly said, "Master, if you don't kill me, I'll tell you a secret: there's a mole in the Moonlight City Awakeners' Guild!"

It believed this information was crucial.