Simon's medicine was quickly snatched up. Facing imminent danger, no one cared about the cost. Finally, Simon's gaze settled on Mr. Harris.
"Mr. Harris, have you made your decision?" Simon asked, a smile playing on his lips. He wasn't about to let such a lucrative opportunity slip away.
"If you truly have nothing left to trade, Mr. Harris, I'm not a greedy man. Just kneel down and apologize, and I'll give you the medicine for free." Simon's eyes narrowed. "After all, you miss this chance, and it's gone."
He was throwing Mr. Harris's own words right back at him. For Mr. Harris, nothing could be more humiliating.
"I will *not* kneel to a loser like you!" Mr. Harris spat, his face contorted with rage. But before he could finish, a wave of pain washed over him, the agonizing sensation he d
