In just a moment, Tyrone's left arm was restored to health, cured of the chronic injury left by years of fighting, and even stronger than before.
Tai Long was stunned, his face full of disbelief.
He immediately kowtowed several times and thanked him profusely, "Thank you, Marshal Qin Long, for your generosity! You've even cured my stubborn arm! If you need me in the future, as long as Elder Jing agrees, I'll be there for you!"
Qin Yu waved his hand and said calmly: "No need, your temperament is quite acceptable to me, this is just a casual thing."
"My friend, you are really amazing. You even killed Thor, the God of Thunder, easily." Jing Batian exclaimed.
"Just some small fry." Qin Yu replied, "There are still quite a few rats around here. I'll go take care of them first. Old man, we'll talk later."
Immediately following.
He turned to look at Gong Rou and the others and said, "Senior Sister, if other senior sisters come later, remember to tell them that I'm going to deal with the small fry."
Before Gong Rou could react, Qin Yu disappeared from the spot.
......
In a factory just three kilometers away.
A group of people gathered together to discuss something.
"Your Holiness, we have found the location of the Chu Group. Let's act quickly before someone else gets there first."
A man in a red robe spoke.
He is a cardinal of the European Curia.
Extremely powerful and mysterious.
In front of him stood a middle-aged man with gray hair, but his aura was extremely amazing, much stronger than that of a cardinal.
It was Pope Pearson of the Vatican.
Ranked 83rd on the championship list!
"No need to look for me anymore. I'm here to meet you rats in person!" A voice broke the silence and appeared in front of the Vatican group.
At this time, the people sent by the Dragon Lord Indra also arrived.
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