Snar wasn't dead?
His words stunned everyone present.
All the villagers exchanged glances, nonplussed.
Some looked to Ye Mushen, their eyes filled with questions.
"Young man, what nonsense are you spouting?"
Ye Mushen was furious. "I've practiced medicine my entire life. You think I can't tell if a man is dead or alive? He has no breath, no heartbeat, and his body is already cold! If he's not dead, then what is he?"
Hearing Ye Mushen's words, the surrounding villagers also chimed in to support him.
"What complete nonsense."
"Is this guy from Dragon Country crazy? Snar obviously isn't breathing anymore."
"Doctor Ye Mushen already examined him. How could he be wrong?"
However, amidst the chorus of doubt, two people stopped crying.
They were two women dressed in black robes, their faces veiled by headscarves.
They staggered out of the crowd and rushed over to Li Xu. Through the openings in their veils, he could vaguely see their eyes, red and swollen from crying.
