"President, can my arms grow out?"

"no problem."

Chen Zhao was not worried about this.

The thigh of Rasfa's grandson Daniel was bitten off by a shark.

The potion configured with the perfect demon crystal can make his thighs grow again.

After almost two years of research, Chen Zhao's understanding of the Demon Crystal has become more in-depth.

English was relieved when he heard the news.

After all, a broken arm would be a big blow to him.

Whether it is in life or during battle, one arm will cause a lot of inconvenience.

"President, how long will it take?"

"It will take about two weeks."

"It seems I'm going to call my family," said English.

"What about the company you work for?"

"No company allows employees to absent from work for two weeks without reason." English didn't care much about his job.

For him, selling insurance is an amateur part-time job.

The Supernatural Association gave him ten times more salary than selling insurance.

And selling insurance takes up too much time.
Chapter completed!