What?
Lin Hao was nearly dumbfounded.
Bring back the dead?
Illegal medical practice?
He? Could do it?
Qin Luo patted Lin Hao's shoulder. "Believe in yourself. You can do it."
"System, handle it." Qin Luo was still someone who cherished old ties. Of course, the main reason was that today's gains had been rather substantial.
Such huge gains were thanks to Lin Hao. What was the harm in spending a little Villain Points on him?
Only natural!
[System suggestion: Consume 100 billion Villain Points to elevate Lin Hao to "Medicine Saint."] [Medicine Man: Can use his essence to heal others' injuries.]
Good heavens, this hundred billion was quite worth it.
But was Lin Hao's treatment really going to be carried out according to Qin Luo's idea?
On this track, Lin Hao had gone farther and farther.
"Go on, go on!" Qin Luo waved his hand.
Lin Hao immediately knew what he had to do.
Cradling the heavily wounded Liu Yanning, he rushed into the room at once.
Yet faintly, a voice drifted into his ears.
"Deadbeat, at a time like this... forget it, we're going to die anyway..."
The battle outside also erupted.
Qin Luo had already dealt with the strongest among these people.
He planted his foot on Chu Yaoming's body and drove a sword through his chest, pinning him to the ground.
"Now, can we start the feast?" Qin Luo's words made Chu Yaoming tremble.
He realized that he still seemed not to understand what the person before him had come here for.
What Lin Hao had pulled made him see it clearly: Lin Hao was Qin Luo's underling.
Putting himself in Qin Luo's shoes, if one of his underlings had been taken away, he would not personally step in to save him.
From Qin Luo's