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Chapter Four Hundred and Thirteen: Cao Yang, Abandoned Ghost Sword(2/2)

"The wolf head was injured by Du Bowen's subordinates, and the lung lobes were injured. Although his life was saved, he kept coughing up blood!" Hei Tong explained.

"That person nicknamed Ghost Sword?"

"Well, the innate master is very powerful. I couldn't survive ten moves under him!" If Hei Tong hadn't told him about such a shameful thing, he wouldn't have admitted it if he hadn't beaten to death.

"I'll take a look..."

"Does Mourinho still know how to see a doctor?" Jason Wolf handed over his right wrist suspiciously.

"Well, it's true that it's lung lobes, and the residue of Cao Yang's true energy. The wolf head is not only innate, so it's a little troublesome to drive out the innate true energy. I'll help you." Mu Feng's hand was a little anxious, and his palm rubbed Wolf Jason's chest!

"How is it, wolf head?"

"Hey, it's much more comfortable, okay..." Jason Wolf had difficulty breathing, but this son was gone, and the remaining true energy entrenched in his lungs disappeared.

In fact, the true energy was sucked away by Mu Feng. The seed source could absorb the true energy and then store it. A little residual knife energy was no problem.

"Wolf head, take this and adjust it. It's no problem to advance to the innate future."

Mu Feng threw a small bottle of marrow washing liquid to Jason, which looked like two drops.

"Brother-in-law..."
Chapter completed!
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