Swish! Swish! Swish!

The beggar's movements were so fast the others barely saw his hands move and three needles were already on Rozi's leg.

Five minutes later, Rozi started feeling nauseous. "I think I’m gonna hurl… Stand back!"

The beggar kindly suggested, "Go lie down on that big rock. Its natural aura will ease your discomfort."

Claude thought this was nonsense and anxiously asked, "Why would you ask her to lie down when she still has needles in her leg? What if it gets pushed in?"

The beggar ignored him.

Just as Rozi's legs were about to touch the rock as she lay down, the beggar lifted up her feet. Immediately, she vomited all the dragon's heart she had eaten earlier. The puke released an incredibly awful smell.

Adrian stepped back several paces, feeling a chill. 'Gary was right. We should consume dragon's hearts in moderation.'

Rozi felt much better after vomiting, and her stomach was no longer bloated. Once she calmed down, she said, "I feel all right now, sir."

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