Sword Emperor of Chaos

"Steady your mind!"

After hearing Su Mu's words, Deacon Ma quickly calmed down and stopped thinking about other things.

But the shock in his heart could not be reduced at all. The most difficult thing to heal on his own was to remove the blood stasis from every small gap and heal the gaps. Just finding these small injuries was already extremely difficult. Su Mu not only did it, but also How could it not be shocking to accomplish it in such a short period of time!

"All injuries are 30% better!"

"hiss!"

Deacon Ma couldn't bear it anymore and took a breath of shock!

In just such a short time, the injury was completely stable!

Although the bruises all over his body are still far from healed, every wound on his body is now equivalent to being stitched up, just waiting to heal!

This kind of speed and this kind of results are nothing short of amazing!

The supply of medicinal silk stopped and the silver needle was pulled out. Deacon Ma stopped being shocked and hurriedly opened his eyes. Why was he not cured?

"The injury has stabilized. Just heal yourself." Su Mu said calmly and put away everything.

Deacon Ma immediately became anxious when he heard this. How could he die like this? He was so far away from being cured!

Now he fully believed that Su Mu could cure him completely, so naturally he was eager for Su Mu to cure him.

"Hey, old guy, what do you want to do?" I remember getting up and begging Su Mu, but before he could say anything, Lao Wang took a step to stop him.

"Do you admit defeat?"

Give up?

Why admit defeat? Deacon Ma was only thinking about Su Mu curing him. He didn't think about the bet until he was about to push Lao Wang away.

This made his expression quickly become awkward, and seeing Lao Wang's face darken even more quickly. Do you really want to call a dog grandpa?

Then he would rather die!

"What, old man, you can't afford to lose?" Lao Wang sneered and looked at Deacon Ma with disdain.

He can't afford to lose?

Can he afford to lose?