Wang Han let out a breath. "That old fart sure has a foul mouth."
Xin Maode sneered, "If I'm not mistaken, your current state can't possibly last much longer, right? As long as I stall for a little while, once you wear off and revert to your original form, killing you will be as easy as taking candy from a baby!"
Wang Han flipped his hand, transforming the Qi Pill into a pair of gloves that he slipped onto his hands. "Then I'll just have to kill you before that happens!"
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