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Considering that the mage was trying to reach his dimensional bag even at the last moment, it was definitely possible that he had something like a healing potion. He quickly took it and looked at it. But it didn't just contain anything resembling 'a' potion. There were dozens of bottles. They were all filled, but the colors of the liquids were different. He didn't know which was poison and which was a healing potion. He quickly pulled out a red potion that was closest to him.

[Healing potion x1 (good)] William was delighted.

He sent his qi to his leg and stopped the bleeding. He then drank the potion bottle in one go, without thinking of the consequences. He then cut off some of the mage's blood-stained white robe for himself and wrapped it around his leg. Finally, he stood up. Although he walked a bit limp, he was fine, but in a chase, a simple iron rank soldier would catch him in a short time. Missing a leg was a great loss.

William stood up after placing the

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