Billionaire God of War novel (Jiang Ning) novel Chapter 2257

Peter Pan found Huang Yuming and gave him a prescription. He was to collect the herbs written down in the prescription within the hour.

"An hour might not be enough," said Huang Yuming.

"Not enough?” Peter Pan laughed. "That's alright. They'll just die from sheer exhaustion if you can't get everything within the hour. Do your best, I suppose."

He left Huang Yuming to his own devices.

Huang Yuming wasn't going to dawdle. He immediately deployed all his men to search the entire Donghai as well as other cities and towns to collect the necessary herbs as soon as possible.

Fortunately, these weren't rare herbs at all. He wouldn't have been able to get everything ready in time if Peter Pan had asked him for strange and rare herbs like the snow lotus.

Trucks arrived at the Lin family mansion's courtyard, where Peter Pan had built a

huge furnace.

"Get the fire going! Start brewing the herbs!" he bellowed. "Prepare the wooden tubs!"

Huang Yuming did exactly as he was told. He had no idea what Peter Pan was up to but he dared not ask too many questions now. He was worried that he might put Peter Pan in a foul mood.

Meanwhile, the wolves were still doing all they could to tire themselves out. They were so exhausted that their minds had gone foggy.

On the other side of the courtyard was Peter Pan, with one hand behind his back and the other pointing at Huang Yuming as he instructed the man on what to do.

"Put them all in. We don't have much time left. Pour this in. Pour everything in. Are you unwilling to part with these herbs?

Less of those! Are you trying to kill them?"

Huang Yuming had lost all capacity for anger at this point. This was just how

Peter Pan was. He was an impatient, foul-tempered man.

Huang Yuming dared not make any blunders. A single mistake might cause the wolves to lose their lives. No one could have expected such madness from Peter Pan. He was trying to kill them with training.

"Should I get Jiang Ning?" Huang Yuming asked carefully.

"Are you worried that I can't handle this?"

"Not at all."

"There won't be." Huang Yuming shook his head. "There won't be one. They're tough men. They won't get themselves killed that easily. It won't happen."

He sounded extremely sure of himself.

Thud!

It was then that someone collapsed to the ground. His face had turned dark. He had clearly reached his limits.

"Someone, save him!"

Brother Gou struggled to get himself to the fallen man but found his legs as heavy as lead. He couldn't move them at all. He clenched his jaw and struggled to move his legs. As soon as he took his first step, his legs gave way. He fell to the ground

and passed out.

The others had similarly reached their limits. Unable to stay on their feet, they collapsed.

"It's time." Peter Pan narrowed his eyes. He spotted someone approaching the fallen men and yelled. "Strip them right now and throw them into the wooden tubs!"