High Martial Arts: Becoming a Liver Master

"There's a powerful spatial array, and also an isolation array, capable of detecting even through mental means!"

Chen Mo did not immediately teleport into the Divine Ox Building, but observed for a while.

Chen Mo has already figured out the spatial isolation arrays above the 20th underground level.

but.

There is a place on the 20th floor that blocks mental detection; the formation is more complex and will take some time to break.

This made Chen Mo feel amused.

"Let's get them out of there first!"

With a thought, Chen Mo's spatial laws surged within him, and the next second, a flaw in the spatial array of the Divine Bull Building appeared before his eyes.

Chen Mo gently tore open a spatial rift and slipped inside.

The next second, he appeared in an operating room.

Inside the operating room, a doctor in surgical scrubs held a gleaming scalpel, his gaze coldly fixed on the Great Xia warrior lying on the hospital bed.

The Great Xia warrior's eyes were tightly closed, his mouth and eyelids twitched slightly, and his limbs were locked by the Spirit-Sealing Ring, but he was still struggling unconsciously.

The Spirit-Sealing Ring can lock the true essence within a martial artist's body, preventing them from using it and thus rendering them unable to resist.

Although they cannot use true essence, their physical bodies are powerful, and the higher their cultivation level, the stronger their physical bodies become.

To break through their defenses, special weapons were needed, and the scalpel in the doctor's hand was a specially made scalpel that could easily cut through the bodies of those powerful individuals.

"It is an honor for the evil Great Xia people to become test subjects for human experiments."

"I need to dissect you properly. Is your body the same as other martial venerables in the Great Xia Kingdom? Or is there something special about it?"

The doctor's voice was cold and shrill, like the sound of metal scraping together, sending chills down one's spine.

His cold laugh was even more chilling.

"Oh, right, anesthesiologist, reduce the amount of anesthesia and wake him up. I want him to watch me dissect him piece by piece!"

As he said this, the temperature around him immediately dropped a few degrees, but the anesthesiologist and the scrub nurse next to him didn't seem to notice at all; instead, they agreed with him.

"Yes, I'll stop his anesthesia now. If he really does fake it later, I'll hold him down for you."

The anesthesiologist responded immediately, and the scrub nurse next to him echoed:

"I'll help too. These evil Great Xia people are so ungrateful. They even dared to insult our Divine Ox Lord. They should be torn to pieces."

"Hahaha……"

The three of them burst into laughter at the same time, but they didn't notice that a figure had appeared behind them.

This figure was Chen Mo. Upon hearing the conversation between the three, Chen Mo's killing intent enveloped them!

"Who?"

Feeling the immense pressure squeezing them, the three of them felt their hair stand on end and instinctively cried out.

But they found themselves unable to move, and when they tried to struggle, they discovered that their bodies were completely out of their control.

Immediately afterwards, they felt pain all over their bodies, excruciating pain that made them scream in agony.

"Ahhh..."

But after only a few calls, their voices weakened, and they could only whimper.

It was incredibly painful; his distorted face looked ferocious and terrifying, cold sweat poured from his body, and his muscles trembled incessantly.

"Ah, let me die, let me die!"

The excruciating pain left them unable to live or die, with only one thought in their minds: they wanted to die.

but.

No one satisfied their ideas.

Just then, the Great Xia warrior lying on the bed woke up, suddenly opened his eyes, and saw the blinding operating light. He immediately closed his eyes.

He began to struggle, only to find that his limbs were locked. When he opened his eyes again and looked directly at the operating light, he immediately realized that he was in the operating room.

"Damn it! You sons of bitches from India, let me go!"

He struggled desperately as he spoke, already aware of his predicament, but he did not give in.

Just as he was about to curse the Indians a few more times, he heard a few cracking sounds, and then he realized that he had broken free of the spirit-sealing ring.

He suddenly sat up, quickly stood up, and retreated rapidly, his eyes fixed on the three Indians who stood motionless beside the operating table.

Only then did he get a clear view of the situation inside the operating room.

Besides the three people in surgical gowns, there was a young man behind them who looked like a citizen of the Great Xia Kingdom, standing there quietly.

What exactly is going on?

Unsure of what was happening, he remained on guard, alert to everything around him. Even with the presence of people from the Great Xia Kingdom in front of him, he did not relax.

"Relax, I'm here to save you!"

A voice suddenly rang out, startling the warrior from the Great Xia Kingdom. At the same time, he saw the young man speak.

"Who are you? Why did you come to save me?"

He still didn't believe it, and he didn't let his guard down.

"I'll get straight to the point!" Chen Mo smiled slightly, then flicked his finger, and a yellow ball of light the size of a thumb flew towards the Great Xia warrior.

Murder to silence them!

The Great Xia warrior's true energy surged wildly within him as he unleashed a palm strike, attempting to shatter the incoming ball of light.

however.

The ball of light passed directly through the palm print he had created and flew straight into his brow.

The palm print he created disappeared.

Is he going to die?

The moment the thought crossed his mind, he found a flood of information in his mind and instinctively began to examine it.

He quickly understood the whole story and realized that he had misunderstood the other party.

The ball of light that flew over was actually a memory, recording the whole story.

After learning what had happened, he immediately came to his senses, saluted Chen Mo, and apologized.

"Sir, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."

"It's alright, it's right to stay vigilant at all times."

Chen Mo waved his hand. "You can deal with these three people yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Mo arrived in front of the Great Xia warrior, placing a hand on his shoulder and channeling his true energy into him.

The Great Xia warrior offered no resistance, allowing Chen Mo's hand to rest on his shoulder.

He knew that resistance was futile; if they wanted to kill him, they would have done so already.

In just a few seconds, the Great Xia warrior found himself back to his peak condition.

"Thank you, Commander!" Sensing their current state, the Great Xia warriors immediately saluted and expressed their gratitude.

"Don't mention it. You can handle these three. I'll go rescue your comrades."

"Sir, do you need any help?"

"No need, you stay here and deal with them, I'll be right back."

"Yes, sir!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Mo disappeared before his eyes.

"The commander is really amazing. I didn't even notice him disappear. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes and experienced it firsthand, I would have thought I was hallucinating." Muttering to himself, the Great Xia warrior turned his gaze to the three Indians who were standing there motionless.