The word "deadline" rang in Wu Bei's ears, making his head buzz.
His pupils constricted violently. In his eyes, Lu Chao had transformed into a terrifying demon. 'Lu Chao's meaning is clear: I have to get the Bone-Nourishing Spirit Pills before I collapse.'
Until then, Lu Chao would maintain his current posture...
He would either die when his leg gave out, forcing him to his knees, or he would bleed to death. Any delay meant death.
At this thought, Wu Bei said in terror, "You have to give me some time..."
Lu Chao cut him off sharply. "Your time is up when you can no longer stand. If the items aren't here by then, I won't need them anymore."
He was utterly ruthless, leaving no room for negotiation.
Staring at Lu Chao, Wu Bei finally dared not waste any more breath. He turned to the female attendant and said, "Quick! Go get the Bone-Nourishing Spirit Pills!"
The attendant nodded frantically and ran out.
