"Guardian, how are you feeling?"
Seeing that Protector Litang had already taken the pill, a hint of mockery flashed in the blue-robed leader's eyes, but his face remained expressionless.
"The taste is pretty good, do you have any more?"
The Protector of Litang was completely oblivious to his own limitations and even went so far as to ask for it, saying, "It's what you called recovering from injuries, but I haven't felt anything yet."
"You always have to wait a while for it to be absorbed before it can take effect."
As the blue-robed leader spoke, he quickly took out two more pills, saying, "This is my last stock; there won't be any more."
"Alright, bring it here."
Protector Litang was too lazy to listen to his rambling. Since he had already taken it out, it was meant to be given to him.
So, he swallowed both of them at once.
"Ha, how foolish."
Meanwhile, the Night King and his men, who were secretly observing the situation from the shadows, all sneered with disdain. "I thought we would have to put in more effort, but I didn't expect these demons to be so stupid."
"Now I finally understand why, despite the demon race's strength in every aspect, they have never been able to defeat the gods."
At this moment, the strategist zombie shook his head and said, "Because he was really too stupid. He had a good hand of cards, but he wasted it all."
"yes."
The Night King's eyes gleamed with resentment. "If I had been given such unparalleled advantages, why would I have needed to spend so much time planning? I would have achieved my goal long ago."
"Your Highness has lofty ambitions and will surely achieve great things for generations to come."
Upon hearing this, the strategist zombie immediately cupped his hands and said, "Heaven will entrust great responsibilities to those who are destined for them, and it will first test their resolve. Your Highness is indeed a person who is in accordance with the will of Heaven."
"Haha, the strategist is not only a brilliant strategist, but also eloquent."
Upon hearing this, the Night King's mood instantly improved. He patted the strategist zombie on the shoulder and said, "I really can't live without my strategist."
"Your Highness is too kind." Upon hearing this, the strategist zombie quickly bowed his head in gratitude.
The other zombie subordinates looked on with envy, but since they didn't have the strategist's brains, they could only admire him.
Meanwhile, after taking three pills in a row and waiting for quite some time without noticing any healing effects, Protector Litang began to sense that something was amiss.
It looked down at the blue-robed leader, its eyes filled with murderous intent, "Is this really a healing pill?"
"What if I really have lied to you?"
Seeing that he could no longer hide it, the blue-robed protector simply stopped pretending and said with a smile, "That pill is not a pill to restore injuries, but a pill to control muscle flexibility."
"You dare to lie..."
Upon learning the truth, Protector Tang was immediately enraged and was about to lash out, but he was astonished to find that his mouth was frozen.
After that, other parts of my body began to change as well.
His speech slowed down, he could barely open his mouth, his hands and feet became clumsy, and he gradually became unable to move.
"Yes, I lied to you. Not only did I lie to you, but I lied to you twice."
The blue-robed leader smiled smugly and held up two fingers, saying, "The first time I lied to you, I said I was just passing by, but actually I came here on purpose. The second time I lied to you, I said the pill was harmless, but it's actually highly poisonous. Its toxicity doesn't target the internal organs, but rather the muscles."
"This... kind of thing won't be effective against me for very long... Aren't you afraid of dying?"
At this moment, because his muscles were stiff, the Dharma Protector spoke very slowly, but he could still be heard clearly.
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