A few massive question marks appeared above Qiao Yu's head.

Don't give it away? Fing hell, why didn't you say so earlier!

I already killed that mother spider, and now you're telling me not to give it away? Are you messing with me?

"Yu bro, shouldn't you take some medicine or bandage yourself up first?" Yang Xiangdi pointed to the still bleeding hole on Qiao Yu's body.