Strong Man and Su Xiao sat facing each other across a wooden table. His name was Augut. A few years ago, he had been known as Red Wrist Augut. He was skilled with a saw-axe, and his left hand possessed immense natural strength. He could easily tear out an enemy's throat or plunge one hand into an enemy's torso and rip out their organs.
Augut no longer had the viciousness he had possessed as Red Wrist. He was wondering if he had come to the wrong place. In all the battles of the first half of his life, he had rarely felt such a strong sense of crisis. He looked at the apothecary opposite him, who seemed carefree yet lazy. He looked easy to get along with? Probably.
Obviously, Su Xiao was trying to activate his alchemist persona, Holy Flame Apothecary. At present, he naturally was not disguised as Holy Flame Apothecary, but he could take the opportunity to practice. First, he had to smile.
A smile appeared on Su Xiao's face. Strong Man Augut's heart lurched, and he almost felt like turning around and fleeing. The situation was simply too strange. The apothecary opposite him looked carefree and amiable, yet gave him an inexplicable sense of danger, as if everything were fake. The person opposite him was actually a ferocious blood beast that preyed on humans, smiling as it revealed a mouthful of sharp teeth, as if it were about to swallow him whole.
"Your complexion doesn't look good."
Su Xiao observed the changes in the patient opposite him. From the information investigated through the Eye of the Gods, he learned that the man was named Augut. Not one of Augut's twenty-four ribs had retained a smooth, curved shape. Every single one had been broken before and had healed