Tang Rao bent over like a shrimp, but it was just Wen Lei's instinctual reaction. His body could sense something different, but it just couldn't determine if it was pain.
Even though Tang Rao administered a local anesthetic for Wen Lei, he could still feel two layers of that piercing pain.
"Boss, why am I still hurting?"
Wen Lei thought he'd given Tang Rao so many benefits, so at least Tang Rao should lessen his suffering a bit, but not to the extent of pulling him back to consciousness from the pain.
"Be grateful, that's only twenty percent of your original pain. If you felt it all, you'd be dead by now."
Tang Rao's hands didn't pause; taking advantage of the Immortal Pill's effect, he continued to check if that guy of Wen Lei's was recovering.
Two hours passed, but while the thing appeared, it wasn't as big as imagined.
"No, why is it just so small? Did it lose its effect?"
After being a Divine Doctor for so many years, could Tang Rao be on the verge of a downfall here?
