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Approaching closely and looking more carefully, this Sun Chengyou's complexion had not only turned greenish but corpse spots had already appeared; no matter from which angle one viewed, he had been dead for quite some time.
With a gentle touch of his finger on the other's wrist, a book immediately surfaced in Zhang Xuan's mind.
"You little brat, you better hope that what you just said is true and not some cruel joke, otherwise, no matter who you are, if we can offer a million Origin Currency as a reward, we can certainly make you pay the price for your lies!"
Seeing him taking the pulse of a dead man, the young man laughed angrily.
Everyone around also couldn't help shaking their heads.
They had seen grave robbing, medical treatment, and saving lives, but they had never seen these two combined into one…