“Responsible?

“With what?”

Griffin Young sneered.

“You people from the great Country H are really fascinating. Not only did you not treat the illness properly, you even found a charlatan to help you solve the problem!

“Don’t tell me that you are going to solve the problem just by drawing a few talismans in a while!”

“Ridiculous!”

Harvey York coldly glanced at Griffin. After pondering for a while, he then asked softly, “Elder Horan, I want to know how long has Talia Horan been in this situation?”

Peyton Horan was slightly stunned for a moment and said, “It should be half a year.”

“Then, before she became like this, has she ever been to any places that have bad vibes, such as tombs, deserted villages, or old houses…” Harvey asked solemnly.

Peyton thought for a while and then said softly, “Yes, just before she got sick, I took her to the ancestral hall of the Horan family.”

Peyton explained in detail. “The Horan family of Shandong has been making a fortune for hundreds of years.