Yao Jinliang's eyes flickered and he chuckled."Killing these minions is as easy as lifting a finger, but Wei Qing, you're the one who's heavily injured."
Wei Qing's entire body was bleeding. Large pieces of his dragon scales were shattered, and many shards were embedded into his flesh. He was badly injured.
"Don't worry about me!" Wei Qing's breathing was extremely heavy. A dark light flashed on the huge black jade ring in his hand, and a few suet Jade bottles appeared. He poured out various colored pills and swallowed a few.
In particular, there was a pill the size of a pigeon's egg that was full of strange patterns. Once it appeared, it kept shaking in Wei Qing's hand as if it was going to break through the air.
Wei Qing snorted coldly and clenched his fist. He opened his mouth and threw it in, swallowing it.
