Amazing! The mighty dragon is out of prison!!

Everyone else was somewhat surprised; no one expected that this man, who looked like a nouveau riche, would not abandon his bodyguard at such a crucial moment.

After all, nobody knows how much longer this bodyguard will live.

The young master Wang spat out, "Damn it, the men I brought from Wang Chaotian can't just die here like this, otherwise who will follow me in the future?"

"Take him with you first. Once we get to Medicine King Valley, I'll find someone to treat him."

This is the best solution now.

The other doctors dared not interfere, fearing they might offend Medicine King Valley.

The second young lady walked ahead and, upon hearing Wang Chaotian's decision, scoffed, "Fool."

"The road ahead will only get harder, and with this burden on top of that, they're really not afraid of death."

"Who dares to heal those whom Medicine King Valley decides to kill?"

Everyone else knew perfectly well that this second young lady was making an example of someone.

The noblewoman and the middle-aged man saw this. The noblewoman frowned and shook her head: "What a pity, it would have been better to just give him a quick death..."

Even if the bodyguard entered Medicine King Valley, no one would be able to cure the poison given there.

His tone was so painful it made him wish he were dead; it would be better to kill him now.

But at that moment, a voice, neither sad nor happy, rang out: "Put him down first."

The forest was very quiet; the group was barefoot, and there were hardly any footsteps.

The sound immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Qin Mo walked out of the crowd and stood in front of the bodyguard.

Seeing that it was a young man who stepped forward, someone laughed and shook their head: "Don't bother looking, just go on, he's just here to watch the show."

The others had similar thoughts, only the members of the Wind and Rain Alliance stopped.

Qin Mo squatted down in front of the bodyguard and took a pack of disposable needles from the grappling hook.

"First, pull his clothes off."

The other bodyguards were confused and hesitated when they saw that Qin Mo was so young.

Wang Chaotian, however, reacted quickly, immediately scolding, "What are you waiting for? Do as I say!"

At this point, it's good enough if someone's willing to help; why be picky?

The bodyguards were in a flurry of activity, first tearing off the clothes of the poisoned man.

The actions here have attracted a lot of attention.

The bodyguard's body was covered in black spots, which looked like they were about to spread to his heart.

Some people shook their heads upon seeing this scene: "He's dead."

"Hold him down."

Qin Mo remained expressionless and ordered the others to hold down the bodyguard's hands and feet.

He flicked his finger, and several needles flew out at the same time, landing on different acupoints.

He then channeled his inner energy into a silver needle and inserted it into the bodyguard's philtrum.

As the silver needle fell, the bodyguard convulsed violently and then suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Once he spat out the blood, he stopped yelling.

The dark spots on my body are fading away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When it came to the hands and feet, they stopped moving again.

"Can you still stand up?"

Qin Mo stopped what he was doing, stood up, and asked the bodyguard a question.

The bodyguard had regained his senses, scrambled to his feet, and knelt before Qin Mo: "Thank you so much for saving my life, sir! I feel much better!"

Qin Mo waved his hand: "Don't thank me yet. Whether your life can be saved or not will depend on how you treat yourself after you enter Medicine King Valley."

"Let's hold on for now, we can't just stop here."

"Yes, yes, yes! I can keep going, I can still keep going!"

The bodyguard knew he couldn't stop, so he quickly got up and was helped by his brothers to continue walking.

Those who remained behind were dumbfounded, especially the doctors, who looked at Qin Mo with complicated expressions.

They had already assessed the bodyguard's condition; he was practically doomed.

Even several senior doctors tried, but found no solution.

But this young man actually made the bodyguard stand up with just a few needles?

Wang Chaotian was even more excited and quickly stepped forward, grabbing Qin Mo's hand:

"Brother, thank you so much!"

"Don't worry, I, Wang Chaotian, will remember this kindness."

"After we get out of here, I'll treat you to a proper meal to thank you!"

Qin Mo waved his hand: "It was nothing. Besides, as I just said, his condition is still uncertain, and he will need further treatment."

"It's alright, brother, you're already being very generous by offering your help!" Wang Chaotian gave Qin Mo a thumbs up, praising him highly.

"Hey bro, if it's convenient, shall we go together?"

Wang Chaotian couldn't even care less about the beautiful women around him; he looked at Qin Mo as if she were some kind of unparalleled beauty.

Qin Mo said helplessly, "Let's talk as we walk. I have my own team too."

He made the move not only because it was convenient, but also because he had a good impression of Wang Chaotian.

People of Wang Chaotian's stature usually don't care about the lives of ordinary people.

The bodyguards were hired to risk their lives for him; if they got injured or killed, he could just pay compensation.

Wang Chaotian could have easily abandoned the group and sent the rest into Medicine King Valley.

That way, the second young lady won't hold a grudge against you.

But the fact that he didn't abandon the bodyguard shows that this person is worth befriending.

Wang Chaotian glanced at the group Qin Mo was pointing to and became even more excited: "Wow! Brother, you're from the Wind and Rain Alliance?"

"Well, I guess so." Qin Mo nodded lightly.

Wang Chaotian's eyes lit up. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his bag and offered one to Qin Mo: "Brother, have a cigarette..."

"Not bad, brother. You're quite accomplished at such a young age. Not only are you a doctor, but you're also a martial artist."

"Why are you walking at the back of the line? If someone as talented as you were with me, I'd treat you like royalty."

"The Storm Alliance has such poor judgment."

Qin Mo took the cigarette from him, but didn't light it.

"I'm not smoking anymore in the mountains."

He sized up Wang Chaotian; this man was indeed extraordinary.

I could tell the Wind and Rain Alliance's team at a glance.

The Wind and Rain Alliance are members of a reclusive martial arts sect. They don't wear uniforms when they're out in public, so they shouldn't be easy to recognize.

But Wang Chaotian recognized it at a glance, and seemed to be quite familiar with the existence of the Wind and Rain Alliance.

This can only mean that he is either a member of the Martial Sect or someone who knows about its existence.

Neither of these two is simple.

Seeing that Qin Mo had fallen behind, Flying Claw gave him a wink, but Qin Mo shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't need to worry about it.

Qin Mo and Wang Chaotian became companions. The two chatted casually, with Wang Chaotian mostly initiating topics; he was a real chatterbox.

After walking for another hour or so, the fog around us finally lifted a bit, and we could vaguely see the road.

Looking up, you can still see buildings that are faintly visible in the mist.

Some people couldn't help but cheer: We're finally almost there!

The second young lady walked at the front of the group. Hearing the cheers behind her, she showed a look of disgust: "Heh, a bunch of vulgar people..."

After saying that, she asked Ah Xiong, "Is the bodyguard of that guy who was yelling at me just now really dead?"

Ah Xiong glanced back and froze: "He... he doesn't seem to be dead yet!"