Everyone instinctively looked at Emil.

‘He can’t get it up with a single blue pill? He’s not taking drugs anymore! He’s playing with his life!’

Xyla showed an odd gaze; she tried to control herself, but she couldn’t help but smirk.

‘If that’s the case, then he should just cut it off at this point!’

Emil glared at Harvey, confused, ignoring everyone else’s gaze. Harvey’s deductions were spot on.

He took a deep breath before finally speaking up. “How did you know?”

Harvey was just an ant he could crush easily…but now, his value was priceless.

Harvey said he had no medical skill…but seeing through Emil’s sickness was enough to prove his strength.

“I can see it with my own eyes. This only happened because you went berserk; you wanted to increase your strength by skipping steps.

“The martial art you trained in must be suitable for people with a colder temperature. That’s why you’ve been suffering a cold for a long time.

“I don’t know what genius told you to deal with the problem