The Duke Stole Everything (1 Chapters Left to Complete) - Chapter 117

Sharti slowly rose to her feet.

Weakly removing her herb-stained gloves, she lifted her heel to open the small window.

She had spent over half a day in the herbalist’s room crafting every kind of antidote, and before she knew it, the sun had already set.

‘Was I hunched over this whole time? Every muscle feels stiff.’

Each time she moved her waist, arms, or neck, a series of cracking sounds followed.

Moreover, after focusing intently on mixing herbs for so long, her headache finally caught up with her.

With a groan, Sharti scanned the filthy table.

“…When will I ever clean all this up?”

The tabletop was utterly devastated—clear evidence of her turbulent brewing process.

Sharti looked at the dark-blue potion on the table with conflicted eyes.

It was the best antidote she could currently produce.

‘It’s not a perfect antidote, but there was definitely a reaction.’

Though still incomplete, it was the first time the venom from the Illusion Bloom—the violet poisonous herb—had shown a clear antidotal response.

—But that was as far as it went.

Though only half a day had passed, Sharti had poured more passion and focus into this than ever before.

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