Qin Mo hesitated for a moment, but ultimately obeyed Wang Yi's command. He opened his mouth and spat out the Sword Pill. The pill emitted a metallic hum, shot into the sky, then transformed into a streak of light, flashing past Wang Yi in an instant.
"Holy hell!"
Wang Yi clutched his hand in pain. Looking at his palm, he saw that Qin Mo's Sword Pill had blasted a coin-sized, bloody crater into it. The flesh was torn back, exposing the bone, but it hadn't pierced all the way through!
'In this situation, should I say I'm tough as nails, or that Qin Mo's Sword Pill is just that amazing?'
Wang Yi didn't test it any further. In any case, he felt that it would be extremely difficult for any ordinary person to assassinate him now.
