Scarface lay on the ground, never opening his eyes again.
The blood hole in his chest looked extremely chilling.
I stood in front of Scarface's body without feeling the slightest sympathy.
I didn't know when, but I no longer felt fear.
I bent down and searched Scarface's body.
Indeed, there really was a Hundred-Year Medicine King hidden on his body.
"It seems he didn't lie to me," I muttered.
Then, I looked at Scarface's follower and grinned, "Are you going to avenge him?"
The follower was startled and then asked incredulously, "You... are you going to let me go?"
"Mr. Thomas, we must not let him go!" Keith Morgan shouted urgently.
"If he goes, he will definitely come for revenge in the future!"
I looked at the follower and waved, "I won't kill you. As for revenge... I'll be waiting for you."
I didn't want to miss out on such an abundant supply of herbs.
The follower hesitated for a moment, then quickly ran away and escaped through a broken window!
