"Why are you forcing me?" The witch doctor was no longer pretending. He revealed his darkest and most sinister side. His resentful gaze slowly swept across the villagers. "Why are you forcing me? So what if I went to the hospital to treat my illness? Am I to wait for death in this damned backward village?!"
Now that things had come to this, he no longer needed to pretend.
Anyway, those people would know he had been to the hospital after they discovered his surgical wound.
He stopped fighting it and simply admitted it.
They couldn't believe that those words were coming from the witch doctor's mouth. All the villagers, including the village chief, were stunned.
The witch doctor couldn't be bothered to continue talking to the villagers. He turned to Pei Yao. "Hand over the Deity Stone. Otherwise, I'll kill her!"
He had always wanted the Deity Stone.
