An Eerie Aspect (4K)

"But Wu Heng, the most important thing right now is that we should evacuate immediately. They're going to bring in heavy firepower. Even if we can stop the evil ghosts, we probably can't stop artillery shells."

Huang Yaozu came to his senses and hurriedly said.

"No rush!"

"This kid seems like he's about to die. Aren't you sad?" Wu Heng turned to look at Li Guoqiang, who had fainted nearby.

"I'm used to it."

Huang Yaozu reined in his expression and replied blankly, giving no one any sign of his emotional changes.

Wu Heng crossed two fingers and lightly tapped the wineglass on the table.

A stream of vivid wine

leaped from the glass and splashed over Li Guoqiang's body, mist enveloping his injured body.

The dried bloodstains on his torn pants instantly turned into fresh blood and flowed backward into his wounds. His gunshot wounds rapidly healed.

Color returned to his face, and his lips regained their redness.

"Guoqiang, you're all right!"

Delight instantly appeared in Huang Yaozu's previously expressionless eyes. Even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes seemed to smile.

He was very happy.

"I'm fine. I've never felt this relaxed before. Huh? My wounds are healed. Could it be my constitution? Am I a genius?"

Li Guoqiang touched the leg bound with strips of cloth, untied them, and stared at his smooth skin in amazement.

He had been shot four times in the parking lot. Back then, Huang Yaozu had said that he had a special constitution, that he only had one chance to heal like that in his life—one more life than an ordinary person.

But now, it seemed to have happened again.

"No, you're not a genius. Even among supernatural constitutions, yours is an extremely lousy kind."

"If we're comparing, you're probably only