"I'm rotten flesh pieced together?" Gao Ming cared a great deal about the child's assessment. He hadn't expected to look like that through someone else's Forbidden Zone Vision.
So I'm not the complete Li Sansi?
What's going on?
Could Jia Youzhi, Ding Xiang, and the others have split off from my body?
"Don't do anything rash! Let's talk this out!" One of the accompanying doctors saw Gao Ming lift Ci Nian into the air and hurried over to intervene. "Director Li, this child was born with divine perception. He's different from ordinary people, and his words and actions can easily offend others. Please don't hold it against him."
"You're... Dr. Wang Kang?" Gao Ming remembered this doctor. He had once been the vice president of the Physicians Association, but had resigned out of disgust at its petty scheming and joined the Mercy Society, becoming a witch doctor who saved lives and treated the wounded. He had also volunteered to accompany Gao Ming to the Third District this time.
"Just call me Old Wang." Wang Kang took Ci Nian into his arms and carefully set him on the ground.
"All right, I'll let it slide this time for your sake. This little brat said I was a mass of rotten flesh pieced together. If he keeps running his mouth, I'll teach him a lesson, even if I have to take it all the way to Councilor Ci." Gao Ming no longer bothered hiding anything. He rode a disaster victim's motorcycle to the northern riverbank and met the White-Browed Marquis.
After drinking Gao Ming's blood, strange patterns had grown inside the White-Browed Marquis's wounds. Rather than a rotten stench, they gave off a faint meat fragrance. He looked a little younger, but hatred had completely consumed his eyes.
"Quite a few people