But this time, Wu Jingguo couldn't scream for too long because he was too weak, and only a short and low scream was heard in the cave before the Prince gasped for air. His eyes even opened widely as sweat started to cover his forehead.
Yu Ming's right palm was still pressed against the wound on the Prince's chest, and the silver dust automatically adhered to the wound on the chest. It was visible to the naked eye how the silver dust shimmered beautifully before being absorbed by Wu Jingguo's wound, and the opening caused by the arrow slowly closed itself as if it was being stitched.
After the silver dust was completely absorbed by the wound, the opening on Wu Jingguo's chest also closed completely, and Yu Ming finally withdrew his hand from the chest.
