章 982: Arm Injury (3)

Harvey found out through this that this strong beastman was a flying-type species, and he instantly felt greater pity for him.

When flying beastmen lost their wings, it was equivalent to losing their ability to survive. Was there anything worse than this?

Bai Qingqing raised her head and took a look at Muir's expression. He instantly withdrew his emotions and returned to being emotionless.

"I'll get treatment!" Muir said seriously.

He didn't fear pain. On the contrary, he was addicted to it. The greater the pain, the more he felt that it was real, and thereby feel that he was alive. Since Qingqing wanted him to recover, then he'd seek treatment!

Harvey wasn't surprised at all. Any male would risk their lives if this were to happen to them. Losing an arm would be better than keeping a useless arm.