Evelyn stumped on her feet as she scoffed, “Want me to beg you? Just keep dreaming!”

Hmph.

Darryl shrugged. “It doesn’t really matter, go find someone else to refine the pill then. Goodbye.”

Darryl turned and left with that. However, Circe stopped him when he almost reached the door.

“Darryl, please don’t be mad. Evelyn really needs this pill,” pleaded Circe softly.

Darryl laughed as he knew too much Yin energy would result in painful menstruation cramps and Evelyn would suffer terribl