"I'll slaughter you!"
Lin Bei bellowed in rage and took a step forward, arriving in front of Long Fu, gripping his throat and hoisting him into the air.
With his throat clutched, Long Fu's aged face instantly turned beet red.
Yet he seemed utterly unafraid.
"Lin... Lin Bei, before you kill me, you'd better think clearly, can Zhang Yixin endure the torment of the Gu insect?"
"I know you possess extraordinary medical skills, but this Gu insect is one I've carefully raised for half my life, and you won't be able to remove it."
Long Fu slowly began to speak, his voice hoarse, his tone inside the room.
"Lin Bei, I... it hurts so much..."
Zhang Yixin fell to the ground again, struggling incessantly, the bloody marks on her body growing deeper.
She felt as though countless ants were gnawing inside her bones, feeding on her marrow, sucking her blood.
The cries of pain from Zhang Yixin rapidly brought Lin Bei back to his senses.
He flung Long Fu away with a toss.
