Mie Tian stared at the silver-quality gene modification potion in Zhao Ming's hand, laughed heartily, hugged Zhao Ming's shoulder, and said with a laugh, "Good, good, you're a brother I'm set on, hahaha!"
Grabbing the syringe flashing with silver light, Mie Tian directly inserted it into his neck and slowly pushed the potion inside the syringe into his body.
Soon, a look of relief appeared on Mie Tian's face and his injuries began to heal rapidly. His left arm, which had been severed at the shoulder, also started to slowly grow a new arm.
