Adrian was watching Marissa who was tied to a pillar. She was struggling against her bindings, and her face was distorted as if in great pain.

Rozi looked greatly saddened, and wrinkles had appeared on her smooth face. "What do we do, Adrian?" she asked.

On their journey back earlier, Marissa had experienced several seizures. Rozi then transferred her vitality to Marissa, causing her own appearance to age rapidly.

Adrian rubbed his temples and said, "She has to just endure this for now. You should go. I'll handle this. Don’t worry, I won't let her die."

"You're right." Lionel approached. "As long as she gets through today, I can use my silver needles to treat her. But for now, she has to endure it."

Marissa gritted her teeth. She had not expected the Sol Pills to be so addictive. She itched terribly, feeling as if she were being bitten by ants, accompanied by occasional bouts of pain.

Seeing Adrian's encouraging gaze though, she felt somewhat reassured. She was also determined to