The Man's Decree novel Chapter 753

Chapter 753 Turcoln

The next morning, Shawn came personally to fetch Jared. Spencer wanted to go along with them to witness how Jared treated his patients so that he could learn something from it.

The Robinsons stayed in the western suburbs of Lightspring. Their opulent home spanned over ten hectares of land. One look and anyone could tell that the Robinsons were a well-off family.

Shawn was leading the way and said, “Mr. Chance, it’s just ahead. We’ve only moved here recently. The old place is getting too small.”

“Mr. Robinson, you’re too humble. Your old place has thousands of square meters of land. How can you call it small? You must be very wealthy for you to say that,” teased Spencer.

“Hahaha! I’m sure for martial experts like you and Mr. Chance, money is a common thing,” said Shawn with a laugh.

The moment Jared stepped into the Robinson residence, he could sense that something was not right. It felt as if the entire house had been shrouded by something. No matter how little spiritual energy there was in the current society, it would not be completely nonexistential.

However, the instant Jared stepped in, the initial spiritual energy that he felt had vanished completely. It was as if he had gone into a vacuum.

Lyanna felt the same way too. For someone with the aptitude to bewitch, she was equally sensitive to the aura in her surroundings. The moment she walked in, she frowned too.

Jared asked her, “Do you feel that something is wrong?”

She nodded. “The moment I come into the courtyard, I feel suffocated. My energy seems to have been blocked off by something, and I’m not able to release my energy from my elixir field.”

Jared smiled and said nothing. He knew that someone had performed the arcane array on the Robinsons, although he did not know the reason. He would need to take a look at the patient first.

If the patient’s condition had nothing to do with the arcane array, Jared would not mention anything about it. It would be best for him to avoid unnecessary trouble.

“Mr. Chance, let me make you a cup of tea. Take a seat first!”