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... , as if they want to escape.
As if he had seen through their thoughts, Jiang Qi was standing by the stone pot, stirring the medicinal soup in the pot with a stick, like an old witch in a fairy tale who was brewing poison.
He said grimly: "If you don't want to drink, when it gets serious, you need gall to treat it."
"What is that?" A snake beast asked.
Jiang Qi: "It's snake gall."
The Orcs: "..."
I felt a colic in my gallbladder.
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