章 1797: Treasure in the Lake

"What do you mean?" Han Sen asked, with a frown.

"If you want to live, listen to me and follow my instructions closely. If you want to die, death can come easily. Just take a look at the wound on your arm for assurance," Yisha said coldly.

Han Sen was shocked, and he looked at the wound on his arm.

The tear on the Dongxuan Armor was still there. It was difficult to recover in that place, but despite that, his wound had already healed. Han Sen's healing abilities were remarkable.

He had a xenogeneic body, so he wouldn't bleed. His healing abilities were better than the average Viscount's.

After examining his wound, he determined that his arm was in good shape. His wound was going to be fine, and there wouldn't even be a scar.

But just as Han Sen started to answer her, he felt pain stem from his wound. Somehow, the mostly-healed skin had come undone. In a second, the wound had reopened as if he had just been injured. He almost cried aloud.