“Harvey…”

“No, no! Master York!”

“You really are impressive! As expected from the man Mr. Robbins brought!”

“I was ignorant just now. I apologize!”

Lochlan quickly bowed.

“Judging from what you’ve said, there should be a sixty percent chance of bringing Grandma Bolton back.”

“Why would you still use geomancy despite that?”

“I’m not doubting you. I just don’t understand…”

Harvey smiled.

“Since you’re an Eastern medical expert, you should know that martial arts are usually involved.”

“Martial arts are deeply connected to geomancy arts.”

“The traditions of Country H are never solitary.”

“The chances of your needle techniques being related to geomancy are highly likely.”

“In my eyes, you’re trying to do the same thing as me.”

“Your way is just a little less effective.”

“After all, Grandma Bolton has the Soul Drift.”

“Food poisoning is just a front.”

‘Soul Drift?!’

Everyone froze after hearing those words.

Lochlan’s expression turned awful.

In Eastern medicine, that nam