Chapter 72

Frederick could've put more strength into it and poked Steve's eyes out instead. If he was going to be so gentle about it, Quinny could've done it herself!

Although Frederick didn't use much strength, Steve felt like his eyes were burning. He asked while rubbing his eyes, "Brat, what was on your fingers?"

Frederick smiled and replied, "Didn't I say there was a ghost behind you?"

Steve laughed. "You're already going to die. Do you think I'll be scared of your words?"

Steve felt a cold breeze behind him after Frederick finished his sentence. He couldn't help but shudder. He gulped and slowly turned around.

His spirit almost left his body when he saw the old lady from before with blood spilling out of her lips. She was reaching her hands out to him.

She said lifelessly, "Why did you sell counterfeit medicine to me? Why did you kill me?"

Steve's legs gave out. He fell to the ground and desperately crawled backward. He peed his pants. "D-Don't you dare come any closer, or I-I'll kill