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Many people were indignant, shouting loudly, telling Zhao Yang not to bother with Li Xingkui. Yet, to everyone's surprise, Zhao Yang had no intention of abandoning Li Xingkui.
In Zhao Yang's hand, a pill the size of a grain of rice appeared out of nowhere. He took advantage of a moment when no one was paying attention to smear the pill, which he was holding, onto Li Xingkui's bleeding wound. The pill dissolved upon contact with blood, instantly diluted by the blood!
His series of actions were as fast as lightning, and since they were done during the bandaging process, nobody noticed.
Old thing, after you go back, this arm of yours will immediately start to become infected and fester, and by the time you realize it's too late, amputation will be the only option!
I want just one of your arms, not your life. That's not too much to ask, is it?
