C67 Two Hours Later

What was he supposed to do?

Ji Wu felt like he was on the brink of death. He couldn't hold it in any longer.

But with the crowd below the stage, and without any paper on hand, he was in a bind.

He was desperate to regurgitate the pill he'd swallowed, but he knew that wasn't an option.

If he vomited the pill, he'd be admitting defeat.

The pill in his stomach seemed to wield a magical power