The large hand descended, and picked up the final alchemical pill inside the box.
Lin Yongchang's expression changed immediately. He realized that an extraordinary itch was spreading upwards from the palm of his hand, and he involuntarily released his grip. Pa, the alchemical pill dropped back into the box, but the scene that came after caused him to feel great shock and terror.
That was because what fell was not just the alchemical pill, but also a pile of rotten blood and flesh, and when he looked upwards, he could see that actually half of his right hand had disappeared. It was badly mangled, and the remaining half of his palm was still endlessly dripping blood and liquid.
His hand was melting!
Even if he was an alchemist, he was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he should do.