1512 Don't Worry About Me

It had to be known that devil grass, this kind of potent neurotoxin, would numb one's nerves in a short period of time, consequently stiffening the limbs and body.

But now, even this kind of neurotoxin could not do anything to Mo Lian.

Qiao Mu nuzzled her petite head against his chest before abruptly handing him the small bag of cores she had previously collected. "All yours."

"No, you keep it. If I need it, I will go collect it myself."

"I can't use it anyways. So it's all yours! The ones below are also yours." Qiao Mu tilted her petite head, nudging his chest with it. "You're not allowed to refuse."

"Fine, fine, fine." Mo Lian took the bag in amusement and put it into his inner world. He asked gently while holding her, "Qiaoqiao, do you want to see the extent of my current medicinal power?"

Qiao Mu nodded her petite head repeatedly, her expression dyingly curious.

Mo Lian smiled at her mysteriously before abruptly looking up at a zombie crane that was flying wobbly.

This zombie crane had abandoned the flock and was flying towards the east. From the looks of it, it was trying to flee!

Although it had some brains, it had no means of resistance against Mo Lian's subordinates.

Crown Prince Mo raised his hand, and a powerful spiritual energy sucked that unlucky zombie crane over.

"Gaw, gaw!!" The zombie crane produced a jarring call.

Before it could pounce over nefariously, Mo Lian's eyes turned cold. He then extended his arm, and his body emitted an intense medicinal fragrance while a layer of white light encased the area below his palm.

Soon, a horrifying change took over that zombie crane's body.

From a half-decaying pile of bones, the zombie crane rapidly broke down into rotting mincemeat in less than five seconds!

Qiao Mu watched as this zombie crane rapidly decayed under the medicinal power's influence until the lump of rotting mincemeat mixed into the dirt at their feet.

She looked up at Mo Lian in surprise.

She saw the man retract his callous expression before looking down at her with a wink as he asked with a smile, "Isn't Hubby incredible?"

Qiao Mu nodded vigorously. This was the first time she discovered that superpowers could be so incredible!

No wonder Fan Qiuhe that psychopath later captured two apothecaries and also locked them up in pitch-dark rooms like her to study their bodies' secrets.

"Qiaoqiao, since Hubby is so incredible, don't be worried, okay."

Qiao Mu recalled that 17-level Punishment Tower as she was looking at him. Although she reluctantly nodded her petite head, she still said, "I worry."

Mo Lian stroked her petite head in both amusement and exasperation. "Believe in me, okay?"

"I believe." Qiao Mu nodded.

"It's good that you do. In a bit, I'll let you watch an entertaining show, okay?" Mo Lian lowered his head to smile at her. "I guarantee that you will absolutely not worry about me anymore after you watch it. To me, a mere Punishment Tower isn't considered anything."

However, Qiao Mu looked at him curiously. "What entertaining show?"

By this time, the battle below had gotten white-hot.

The fireballs from the gigantic catapults had already formed rows of flames outside the north city gate.

A firebreak had already been constructed before the city gate, as well, so there was naturally no need to worry about the fire spreading to the city wall.

A portion of those dismembered zombie corpses that were strewn about had already been burned to a crisp.

"Huifeng, you can release them," Crown Prince Mo ordered.