"I wonder which brave soul is willing to give it a try." Mu Rufeng scanned the room, asking.
Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned, and none dared speak up.
It wasn't that they were unwilling, but the sheer danger of the attempt had caught them off guard.
With any large wound, the Absorption Force would surge dramatically; without stopping it in time, one could be reduced to a dry corpse.
None had the confidence to halt the wound, as once the Absorption Force surged, recovery wasn't as simple as one might hope, even with Elixir, it was difficult to resist in this shed.
"What, are you all so afraid of dying? Or do you expect me to do it myself?" Mu Rufeng looked at the circle of cowardly fellows, his brow slightly furrowed.
"I'll do it." At this moment, the Ghost Emperor in red armor, who was supposed to contract with Mu Rufeng, stepped forward.
"You're the Ghost Emperor; it's not fitting, let me do it." Fu Tianxiong gritted his teeth, stepping forward.
