'What?! Did he really produce that pill?’

Darryl smiled and walked forward. "What do you think? I told you I might be able to produce it if I have the prescription. I did not lie to you, did I?" As he spoke, he handed the Golden Pill to Yennie.

Yennie swallowed the medication without hesitation. The poison in her body quickly cleared. Her pale complexion had returned, and she looked beautiful.

"Darryl!"

Yennie was shocked. She asked, "How did you manage to make it?"

Darryl smiled. "The production of the Golden Pill requires an enchanted flame to work. That might be a problem for others, but it was simple for me as I have the White Lily Cold Flame!"

'No wonder!'

When Yennie heard that, she nodded; her opinion of Darryl had improved.

"That's right!"

Darryl was curious, so he looked at Yennie and asked, "Jack's poison was not lethal. I would have been able to extract it on my own. You are an Oracle; why do you need the Golden Pill to remove it?"

Darryl sounded skeptical when he