I saw the man lying on the ground clutching his chest in pain, his face showing a burst of purple, obviously due to suffocation.

As a healer, Zhang Tianfan instinctively walked up quickly, put his fingers together, and buckled the pulse of the middle-aged man.

His eyes were closed, he couldn't feel the slightest beating of his pulse, and even his heart felt as if it were frozen.

Zhang Tianfan couldn't help frowning when he saw this, and there was an inference in his heart.

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