Chapter 552
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Mu Qian Fan was taken aback and nodded hesitantly.
"We are from Chan Lin Town and I am naturally from here. If you want to look for me, you can go to the last room on the North Street to look for me. But ….." Mu Qian Fan looked at the bandages all over his body and said with a bitter smile: "If you want to hear anything else, you'd better hurry. I don't think I can hold on much longer."
"Are your injuries serious?" Hearing the underlying meaning behind Mu Qian Fan's words, Hua Yao asked with a frown.
Mu Qian Fan nodded. "It is already a miracle that I have survived till now." Among the brothers who had gone with him, two of them had died within a few hours of being poisoned. The fact that Mu Qian Fan had survived till now had surprised even himself.
"Can I have a look?" Jun Wu Xie asked suddenly.
Mu Qian Fan paused and looked at Jun Wu Xie with a conflicted expression. "It's a little scary, do you really want to see?"
He was really afraid that his injuries would frighten the young youth.
Jun Wu Xie nodded.
Mu Qian Fan sighed and slowly untied the bandages on his left hand.
The bandages were peeled off along with the flesh, revealing a patch of bright red. The flesh that had been hidden for a long time was once again exposed to the air.
Just one look was enough to make everyone in the room suck in a breath of cold air.
Mu Qian Fan's entire hand looked as if it had been doused in boiling oil. There was not a single part of his hand that was unscathed. The bright red flesh was dripping with white pus, and it looked like a piece of rotting meat. The tip of his little finger had already been mostly corroded, revealing a section of white bone with red flesh.
The strong smell of blood mixed with the stench of decay permeated the room.
Qiao Chu and the others' faces were turning pale.
Mu Qian Fan's heart wrenched and he quickly wrapped the bandages around his hand again. But a small fair hand pressed down on the scattered bandages on the table.
Jun Wu Xie narrowed her eyes as she looked at Mu Qian Fan's rotting palm. The condition on his hand was similar to some of the poisons she had concocted in the past. But judging from the speed of the rotting, it was much slower and it was unlikely that the flesh would regenerate.
Completely oblivious to the disgusting sight of that festering palm, Jun Wu Xie stood up and carefully observed the condition of Mu Qian Fan's palm.
Mu Qian Fan was startled by Jun Xie's actions. Why was the youngest among them not showing the slightest bit of fear? Not only did he not retreat, but he also went forward to take a look. God knows, when he saw his own festering flesh, he was so disgusted that he wanted to vomit.
However, that young man's expression remained the same. His expression was calm and collected.
Mu Qian Fan was just about to say something when Qiao Chu, who was sitting opposite him, suddenly gestured for Mu Qian Fan to keep quiet, and he even gave Mu Qian Fan a friendly and lively smile.
Mu Qian Fan did not know what Jun Xie was up to, but as a man who was about to die, he had nothing to fear. If Jun Xie was not afraid and wanted to see, he could very well just let him see.
After a long while, Jun Xie sat back down in her seat. Her eyes were cold as she looked at Mu Qian Fan and said: "I would like to take some meat."
Upon hearing Jun Xie's words, not only Mu Qian Fan, even Qiao Chu and Fei Yan's faces showed shock.
Take some meat?
What meat?
Did he want to scrape off a piece of meat from Mu Qian Fan's hand?
Mu Qian Fan's eyes widened, wondering if he had heard wrongly.
"You ….. want my meat?" Although he had already seen through life and death, Mu Qian Fan was still shocked by Jun Xie's words.
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