Chapter 532 Answer

The Medical Hall in Yan City was once again bustling with activity.

Looking at each person throbbing red with swelling, Liu Jie swallowed hard.

Thankfully, he had been slapped, not scratched by a claw.

"Brother Liu, could you please move aside and sit somewhere else? Leave the small bed for them to lie in."

Wang Jingzhi just finished treating Aze's wound and said as he cleaned his hands.

"Ah, sure."

Liu Jie nodded and slowly moved away from the bed.

His ribs were almost healed, and there was indeed no need for him to lie down.

Looking at the constant stream of injured people being carried in, Wang Jingzhi sighed.

Aze's wound was deep. The flesh around the wound had been brutally gouged out—it looked horrifying.

Especially since the wound was continuously swelling up and festering, and in less than a quarter of an hour, a good amount of pus had flowed out.

There's real poison in those creatures!