Chapter 795 It felt like a huge blow to her ego as the mentee of Living Reaper. âMr.Yarde, why are
you here? Did you save me?" Campian, who had just regained consciousness , seemed agitated.
Kayson nodded and told him, âSpeak less, Captain Wolke.
Close your eyes and rest some more." "Okay, I'll take your advice, Mr.
Yarde,â Campian replied gratefully.
Kayson turned to say, âNaomi, I'll leave the rest of Captain Wolke's case to you and go check on the
grandmaster who'skindly helped them.â âMn.â It felt weird to Naomi.
Why did it feel like she became Kayson's assistant? If her mentor were to find out, he would
probably shake in a rage.
Naomi sighed inwardly.
She wanted to complain to her mentor that it was not that she lacked as his apprentice-Kayson was
simply too unbelievably skilled! Kayson went to the eldergrandmaster, who had jumped in to save
the day.
The latter's hair and beard were white, and so was his face, as his vital signs were barely showing.
His internal organs were also injured
The old man opened his eyes when he felt Kayson approaching him.
His aged eyes had a withering glow.
"Donât waste your time on me, young man.
I haven't had long to start with.
Hurry and save the other team members.â Kayson greeted with a smile, âHow do I address you, sir?â
âI go by Danson Walde.â âI'm Kayson Yarde,Mr.
Walde.
Your sense of chivalry impresses me! âI'm somewhat medically informed and am good at handling
odd symptomsand conditions.
Can I check you, Mr.
Walde?"
Danson frowned.
âI know the injuries I've sustained.
It's meaningless to waste time on me...â Kayson spoke up.
âYour injuries accumulated over the years, and you nearly died from taking the wrong medication
several times, causing a power turbulencewithin you.
âThe inexplicable change has been tormenting you constantly.
Am I right, Mr.
Walde?" Danson widened his eyes as his breathing quickened.
"Y You know?!â
Kayson nodded with a smile.
Danson got incredibly emotional.
All of a sudden, the power within him went amok and ran against his organs.
He spat a mouthful of blood.
Kayson hurried to Danson and struck his palm against the upper right of the old man's back before
pushing a silver needle several inches below his bellybutton.
âJust relax, Mr.
Walde.
Leave the rest to me.â Danson was rather anxious, but he gnashed his teeth after some hesitation.
"Alright!" Instead of doubting the young man, he might as well take a leap of faith.
The worst outcome would be death, and he was close to the end after the years of torment anyway.
Kayson did not say much and began to apply acupuncture to the old man.
Between his collarbones, his chest, and after his solar plexus...
Kayson pushed the silver needles in one after another and delivered evergreene energy at the same
time.
A while later, Danson's eyes sparkled as he exclaimed,â You're a miracle doctor! Who's your
mentor!?â He actually felt the power that had always been turbulent withinhim quieting down.
Kayson smiled.
âMy mentor is a recluse.â "I've been rude to have asked! Excuse me!â Danson replied seriously.
âIt's no big deal, Mr.
Walde." Around 15 minutes later, Kayson kept the needles and told Danson, âYou can try channeling
yourenergy now, Mr.