There are only two of the four horsemen left.

Shi Zhiming glanced at Lin Mei. Her face was intact, but the clothes on her shoulders had burned and wounds appeared on her skin.

However, I don't care about her at the moment.

The problem must be solved immediately.

"Xiao Ming... Give it!" Lin Mei endured the severe pain and handed the sulfuric acid bottle to Shi Zhiming.

In this harsh situation, only that bottle of concentrated sulfuric acid is the most lethal thing.

"How are you?" Shi Zhiming roared anxiously.

"I'm fine, be careful!" Lin Mei gritted her teeth.

Can it be fine?

Shoulders, hurt!
Chapter completed!