Andrew shook his head and said, "Sorry, but there's no antidote for this kind of deadly poison. There's only one way to counteract it."

Elon asked, "What is it?"

Andrew smirked. "Oh, it's nothing special… just golden juice."

Terrified for his life, Elon muttered under his breath, "Golden juice… golden juice…" Without wasting another second, he bolted, dragging the Golding family's men with him.

Nothing else mattered anymore—he had to get back to Blumedale as fast as possible and find the