บท 271: Foundational Patterns and Death Crisis

Since the moment before Xu Kai lost consciousness, he could barely see a shadow flashing by.

"Drag him back, he has made the gang suffer so much loss, it is such a waste to have him die here. I heard that the second master had come with some new pills, he would not mind having a medicine boy. If he is still standing after that, perhaps he can still be reused in the training ground." The old man spoke to the group of men that had just arrived. From his tone, it was obvious that Xu Kai's fate was already worse than even Musk's in prison.