Wrapping up the powder again, the person nodded to another, and then the person holding the white powder left the dim alley, stepping into the bright sunlight shining on their face. "Muyun, you're doomed!" The man holding the powder muttered to himself, gripping the powder tightly. It was none other than Xiao Wushuang, determined to bring Muyun to death.
At this moment, what Xiao Wushuang held in his hand was precisely the deadly Blood Severing Intestines he previously obtained from his home. The sun was so glaring that Xiao Wushuang couldn't quite open his eyes, so he shielded them with his hand and quickly left the place.
"How's it going, all done?" Old Hua asked Xiao Yifei, who had just finished. Upon hearing this, Xiao Yifei wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded, "All done, he should wake up by tomorrow." With those words, Xiao Yifei breathed a sigh of relief.