What?

Upon knowing so, the Divine Farmer's expression shifted as he stared intently at Rachelle as if he had discovered something phenomenal. "That poisonous blood was powerful enough to regress one's age?!"

The Divine Farmer's voice shook as he spoke.

Darryl nodded.

Ha ha…

Just then, the Divine Farmer returned to his senses and burst out laughing. "It seems like this poisonous blood's pretty useful, ha ha…" The Divine Farmer cared about nothing more than medicine, and had been relentlessly