Lu Xi'an was astonished. The person who was on the verge of death actually recovered with just a little bit of food, just like the Holy Healing Skill.
He wondered if he, as a Neo-Human, possessed such an ability?
"I'm all right now, thank you, thank you."
Luo Ping suddenly jumped up from the ground, lively and spirited, completely different from his previous lifeless state, and said, "How about it, how's my ability?
"I've relied on this skill to fight those bastards to the death during this period.
"They couldn't kill me no matter what, they're probably going crazy now."
Lu Xi'an nodded repeatedly, saying, "Impressive, impressive."
Luo Ping boasted proudly, "How about it, envious? My B-type Neo-Human is quite rare, I've only seen one other like me in my whole life."
Lu Xi'an nodded again, "Envious, envious, only it's tiring to always be critically injured. I'd rather be able to crush everything and be unbeatable."
Yao Wei nodded in agreement with Lu Xi'an's words.
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