Under the incessant shocks, the perceptual vortex formed by the two sides' perception finally started to slow down. Sue Lochiro's charming face showed a joyful blush. It wasn't so easy for her to remain calm given her new lease on life.
Her gaze floated distractedly over to Chen Mu. His forehead was covered in bean-sized beads of sweat, and he looked wiped out. But, his face was strangely still just as cool as before. Even his eyes were the same, devoid of any emotion.
That made a rather weird picture. Sue Lochiro was a medical card artisan, and when it came to general knowledge about the body, there weren't many who went as deeply as she did. According to common knowledge, someone in Cao Dong's present condition should be breathing hard with his veins popping out and his blood surging. But, such common knowledge wasn't to be fulfilled on Cao Dong's body.
