Xiao Shiliu shook his head.

"No."

"I have said everything that needs to be said, and all the information about the Zhang family has been given to you."

"What you need to pay attention to may not only be the Zhang family, but also the wanted order for 'Three Sticks of Incense', which will never stop until someone dies."

Xiao Shiliu didn't dare to move his fingers. He didn't even dare to make any movement now.

But after blocking out the pain, he could still feel the miraculous effect of the healing medicine given by this young man when his muscles twitched.

His severed limbs seemed to be able to move.

Not even close...

Xiao Shiliu was calculating, his eyes were low and hollow, there was no hint of murderous intent, there was no flash of cold light, there was just despair.

Numb to the point of extreme despair.

Xu Xiaoshou took back the hand that patted his shoulder. He was also out of the situation, with a face full of contemplation and confusion, and murmured in a low voice.

"'Three sticks of incense'..."

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Chapter completed!