Weighing heavy and light, everyone has their own scale in their heart.
And Fang Yu, without hesitation, directly grabbed the antidote from someone nearby and smashed it onto the ground.
Pa!
The bottle shattered, and the antidote gradually seeped into the cracks of the floor tiles.
The antidote, which represented the last hope of life, was gone just like that.
It was not until the antidote disappeared that the patient seemed to truly realize that the existence representing the last hope had vanished, and the fear of death surged into his heart like a tide.
Subconsciously.
Thud!
The patient directly knelt down on the ground.
"Master, I'll drink it! I'll drink it! Please, Master, grant me the medicine! Please grant me the medicine again! I'll drink it! I'll drink it!!"
Even Hong Yanxia of the Foolish Underworld found it somewhat unbearable to watch this scene.
