Aliza chopped off his own finger with a knife, the intense pain twisting his face. Li Yifei was also surprised at how much Aliza hated himself, yet knew that after being bitten by a poisonous insect and without any medication, this was the best treatment method.
Aliza didn't rush to cover his finger. Instead, he quickly pulled out a packet of black powder from his bosom, pouring half of it onto the wound and stuffing the other half into his mouth.
Even so, his entire hand quickly turned black. However, compared to his finger earlier, it was much better. The centipede poison hadn't spread rapidly, and Aliza's condition improved significantly.
Li Yifei frowned and walked over to help, but Aliza pushed him away, muttering a string of words that didn't need to be heard to understand that it was certainly words of refusal.
