Master Gang rolled around on the ground in agony, his entire body convulsing, with his hands swollen so high they looked extremely horrifying.
"Ah! Save me! Save me now!" Master Gang screamed heart-wrenchingly, his face contorted in extreme ferocity.
Zha Yong standing by the side was also terrified, not expecting his own master to be tortured in such a manner.
He grabbed Liu Fang by the collar, his face filled with a murderous intent, "If anything happens to my master, I'll kill you all!"
Liu Fang struggled, not daring to say anything else; he couldn't afford to offend anyone.
"Rest assured! Rest assured! I'll definitely cure Master Gang!"
He smiled apologetically, not daring to delay any longer. The torment had caused such a problem that the medicine not only lacked effectiveness, it was like poison instead.
The more Liu Fang thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt inside. He had spent five million on a medicine that turned out to be poison!
