Gazed, lost in thought.
Noticing Aileen's envious look, Baiyi looked slightly disdainful: "What are you staring at? Get started. Your inheritance isn't hers, and you can't sleep."
Aileen mumbled, "Fine, I won't sleep..."
She looked at the people fainted around her, a bit hesitant, but the next moment, a mechanical arm grabbed someone's ankle and pulled them in front of her.
"This one has no issues with the heart, liver, or stomach, but the arm and eyeball have parasites. Just kill them. Pay more attention to muscle patterns. Your sword technique needs improvement."
Baiyi's voice was somewhat casual.
This immediately calmed Aileen, and she wiped the tears off her face, picked up the scalpel, and resolutely began the incision.
Blood began to spread, but this time, the sight of it didn't make her feel uneasy.
Soft snores could be heard, a slight smile appeared on Baiyi's face, and his hands continued to mix potions.
