Provocation from a Curse Mage

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Inside an isolation room on the second floor.

Locke looked at the patient on the bed and asked Aixi and Anglu, "What ideas do you two have?"

Anglu shook his head.

Aixi was equally stunned and shook her head slightly, indicating that she was helpless.

Anglu asked Locke, "Can't we solve it like last time?"

Locke pointed at the complicated situation on the bed and gave a bitter smile. "Do you think that would work?"

"The Lightning Bamboo on his body has already become tightly connected to his flesh, replacing the position of his arm."

An eerie sight lay on the bed. A First-Class Wizard Apprentice was lying there, barely breathing. Several twisted bamboo joints had wrapped around his right hand like a giant claw gripping his right shoulder, fused with the flesh and blood of his arm.

Aixi carefully added, "It isn't merely fused with his right arm. The roots of that Lightning Bamboo are also connected to his heart. If we forcibly replace the magic plant, it will cost him his life."

A flicker of anger passed through Anglu's eyes. He said in a low voice, "This is a provocation aimed at us. I just don't know how our previous treatment procedure got out. She must have seen records of our treatment method and modified her curse accordingly."

Locke walked over and lowered his head to look at the string of words carved into the Lightning Bamboo with an enchanter's inscription knife: Saflin Sagamore.

Her again.

Locke raised an eyebrow. "She's giving us a problem."

"Not only can we not forcibly replace the magic plant, I also can't use the Mana Resonance Cultivation Method to weaken it. That's because the magic plant has now completely merged with him."

Locke looked toward the only outsider in