In his opinion, Liu Haibo was more suitable for Huizi to deal with.
Where there is fire, there must be shadows.
So, Ning Fan gave the only bottle of ghost lizard blood to Huizi.
And the "chance encounter" with Liu Haibo was indeed beyond Ning Fan's plan.
After considering various factors, Ning Fan felt that it was a rare opportunity and took decisive action.
Finally, the blue flame went out.
And the entire bottle of ghost lizard blood was also emptied.
The clothes on Ning Fan's chest had been completely burned to ashes, and the skin on his chest had also been burned black and was bleeding continuously.
"Give me a moment to relax."
Knowing that everyone had a lot of questions to ask, Ning Fan waved his hand first, then took out some hemostatic and analgesic medicine from his backpack and put it into his mouth.
“Hu…Hu…”
Ning Fan leaned against the wall, breathing heavily. After more than ten minutes, his breathing finally became a little more stable.
The wounds on his chest and shoulders also stopped bleeding.
"This thing is useless."
Ning Fan finally spoke.
He pointed at the empty bottle of ghost lizard blood: "Liu Haibo is dead."
Everyone's eyes fixed.
When they saw the blue flame on Ning Fan's chest, they knew that the two of them must have encountered each other.
But when they heard Ning Fan say in person that Liu Haibo was dead, they were still quite excited.
Moreover, several people also noticed that Ning Fan came back with two backpacks on his back.
One is your own, then the other one...
Of course it belongs to Liu Haibo.
Ning Fan pulled Liu Haibo's backpack, opened it, and found a faint light coming from inside.
Five bracelets.
One purple, four yellow.
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