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John Garret looked at Mu Shaojun and slightly frowned. "What do you mean?"

Mu Shaojun looked at John Garret as if he was looking at an idiot. It seemed like the Chinese language of this golden dog still needed to be strengthened.

"The meaning is that I need to cut open your blood vessels, bleed for half an hour, and then see the effects of your Heaven God Liquid." Mu Shaojun slowly said