C500 I Mistook My Husband

Rollins suppressed the poison with his qi and said icily, "You're out of luck. I'm the first to challenge you, and I'll be the last. Because after today, your clinic won't exist anymore. Quacks like you don't heal; you kill!"

He had seen the news about several private clinics opening up in Lincrin, offering services for both men and women. They masqueraded as reputable men's clinics