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Looking coldly at the bloodied old man Sloan, Michelle took out a bottle from her spatial ring. She opened it and tilted it to the side, letting a single pill roll out. The fragrance of medicine filled the dark room, and as it mixed with the metallic smell of blood, it turned into a sickening stench, making one want to vomit.

But Michelle didn't mind it at all. "Revitalization Pill of indigo grade..." she said with a cold laugh as she grabbed the man by the hair on the back of his head and lifted his head so she could stuff the pill into his mouth. "I have enough to keep you alive for years," she added as the old man reluctantly swallowed. He was already starting to regret not telling the truth from the start.