Besides some bruises, the most fatal came from a strange palm print on his chest. He clearly remembered that he was drinking with some friends at the time, and he couldn't remember anything after losing control.,The weak meridians, like greedy gluttonous insects, frantically devour the liquid. The silt within slowly dissolves, and a feeling of comfort spreads throughout the body.,They scrambled to carry him out, placing him on the ground. Nourished by the mysterious liquid, his body was mostly unharmed. He sat up straight.。