Chapter 57: Smiling in the Face of Death

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"Fuck!" Next to the pool, Zhou Boxiong suddenly spat out his mouthwash, his eyes dead fixed on Tang Rao's hand.

Whether it was Tang Rao crushing the stone with one hand, the dark red light points that leaped out from the stone, or the final absorption of those light points by Tang Rao's palm, all made Zhou Boxiong feel like his worldview was collapsing.

What's this situation? What the hell is this?

I'm definitely, definitely not fully awake yet!

Zhou Boxiong even deliberately slapped his own cheek, ow, that hurts...

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"It seems my guess was right," Yan Wei said with a smile.

Smack!

Right after Yan Wei finished speaking, Tang Rao went in for a hug.

For Tang Rao, five old ginseng roots were basically inconsequential, but a clump of nascent Dan Fire was an absolutely huge gift.

"Yan Wei, just let me know if you need anything in the future. As long as I, Tang Rao, can do it, I'll do it for you!" Tang Rao gave his promise once again.