The Death of Zhao Ran

"Hang in there."

Lin Xiu looked at the iron cables and said aloud.

"Okay."

Sima Qiang nodded slightly.

Lin Xiu looked at the iron cable running through his shoulder blade and in the next moment, he stretched out his hand and yanked it violently!

Sima Qiang was obviously in great pain and his eyes suddenly widened.

But he still gritted his teeth and didn't make any sound.

The iron cables that ran through Sima Qiang's shoulders had all been pulled out.

At the same time, the water-attribute energy ball on Lin Xiu's necklace radiated blue light in the next moment.

Drops of blue water droplets flew toward Sima Qiang's wound.

As those blue water droplets entered Sima Qiang's wound, in the next moment, his wound was quickly repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye!

When Sima Qiang saw this scene, his eyes were full of surprise.