Chapter 1123: Waiting for the Sect Master to Decide
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A strange look flashed across Irene’s innocent face when she heard Xiao Zhen’s words.
Xiao Zhen said nothing and focused on treating their injuries. However, he did not plan to completely heal their injuries. He only wanted to save their lives.
Xiao Zhen’s poisonous smoke had poisoned Gale. Although the poison was chronic, after the fight just now, it had indeed delayed some opportunities. At this moment, the poison had already corroded Gale’s organs. Although it was not fatal, his body would suffer after recovery.
Of course, he could treat all of them. The key was whether he was willing to reach out to treat them.
The answer was obvious. Gale should be grateful to him for being able to live, so Xiao Zhen didn’t care if he had lingering effects.!!
After injecting the medicine, the medicine quickly took effect. Gale, whose entire body was already black and purple, was returning to his normal skin color at a visible speed. The poison in his body was gradually being eliminated.
Si Yue had severely injured Louise and Robert with his strength. Such injuries needed to rest and recover slowly, so Xiao Zhen didn’t care.
Eugene used her lifespan to execute her strongest move. Her strength flowed out of her body, causing her to faint. Xiao Zhen only gave her a dose of nutritional injections.
The worst was none other than Andrew. Chi Lian’s heaven-defying attack had severely injured him both internally and externally. Xiao Zhen brought over ointment to apply for him and then bandaged him.
The entire process took a lot of time.
Irene sat in the room’s corner and watched Xiao Zhen treat her companions without a word. She had mixed feelings.
In the other room, Yu Wuyuan injected thick genuine energy into Jian Ai to stabilize her heart.
The Blood Sacrifice was a top mental cultivation technique of the ancient sect. Over the past thousand years, only the Sect Master knew the incantation. However, this mental cultivation technique required powerful strength to support it. With Jian Ai’s current cultivation speed, no matter how talented she was, she would need at least two years to learn it.
If she suddenly went berserk and used the incantation without caring about the consequences, Jian Ai’s heart would instantly be suppressed by a huge burden that exceeded what she could withstand. If she was not careful, the blood vessels in her body would burst, and the person sacrificed would become her.
Therefore, after Yu Wuyuan broke Jian Ai’s move, Jian Ai fell unconscious because her body could not withstand it.
Yu Wuyuan slowly retracted his hand and looked at the worried crowd with a refined smile. “Don’t worry, the Sect Master is fine. She should wake up tomorrow.”
They couldn’t help but heave a sigh of relief at the same time. With Yu Wuyuan around, it always made them feel extremely at ease.
Chi Lian said, “Fortunately, you arrived in time.”
At this moment, Chi Lian blamed herself. In terms of strength, although she was not as strong as Yu Wuyuan, who was ranked second, she was one of the strongest among the twelve guards. Tonight, the enemy’s experts restrained her.
Irene’s strength was not inferior to hers, but if she used her full strength, Chi Lian knew she might not subdue her. However, the range of high-level holy power moves was wide. The reason she was afraid was that she would hurt her own people.
As if sensing Chi Lian’s guilt, Yu Wuyuan slowly stood up and said in an incomparably gentle tone, “You’re the Northern Dancer, Chi Lian, right?”
When Chi Lian heard this, she nodded gently.
Yu Wuyuan smiled. “Holy power is a destructive power that can destroy the world. I know that your concerns have interfered with your judgment. The other party’s ability can restrain you, but in terms of strength, she’s not your match.”
Elegant, gentle, and comforting. Yu Wuyuan’s voice was magical.
Chi Lian lowered her head slightly. She was so proud that she was only willing to put down her attitude when facing the even stronger Yu Wuyuan.
“But I still caused the Sect Master and Si Yue to be injured,” Chi Lian said, sounding unwilling.
Chi Yang’s heart ached for his sister, and he couldn’t help but reach out to pat her shoulder to comfort her.
Bai Zhou was also silent because all of this happened because of him. The Sect Master and Si Yue fought with these experts without caring about their lives to protect him. In the end, he was the one who caused trouble.
Seeing this, Yu Wuyuan didn’t blame anyone. Instead, he said slowly, “Sect Master and Si Yue aren’t weak, so don’t take responsibility for their injuries. No one can escape unscathed in a battle between experts. It’s already very outstanding that you can do this when facing such a powerful and troublesome enemy.”
“Alright, everyone, don’t be so worried. The Sect Master is fine, and Si Yue will be fine. He needs Xiao Zhen’s treatment now. Let’s go to the living room first. The Sect Master needs to rest too.”
Yu Wuyuan didn’t want everyone to be immersed in self-reproach, so he immediately said that.
They nodded with gloomy expressions and turned to leave the room.
Irene severely injured Si Yue. If not for his powerful genuine energy acting as protection, his internal organs would have shattered from the pressure when falling from such a high place.
Yu Wuyuan also injected thick genuine energy into Si Yue. Then, after Xiao Zhen’s treatment, it was enough to stabilize his injuries.
In the living room, everyone was sitting together. There was a huge hole in the wall on one side. It was caused by the black smoke Taotie when Xiao Zhen chased after the enemy.
This was the first time Yu Wuyuan had appeared in front of the other twelve guards. Bai Zhou briefly let them get to know each other.
The Limitless Sword Spirit, Yu Wuyuan, was ranked second among the twelve guards. Just this sentence was enough to shock others.
In addition, everyone had seen his powerful strength with their own eyes just now. With just one move, he had subdued Irene.
“How are those people?” Bai Zhou looked at Xiao Zhen and asked.
When Xiao Zhen heard this, he said truthfully, “That Black man is more seriously injured. He might not wake up for a while. The others’ situations are under control. If nothing goes wrong, they will wake up soon.”
“I’ve set up a sword array in their room. They won’t be able to escape. Don’t worry,” Yu Wuyuan said.
Bai Zhou nodded. “Then let’s wait for the Sect Master to wake up before deciding.”
The next morning, Jian Ai woke up faintly. Seeing this, Chi Yang, who had been guarding the room, quickly went forward and said with concern, “Sect Master, you’re awake.”
Jian Ai felt light-headed, and her body felt light and uncomfortable.
After she got used to it, she realized she was lying on a soft bed with Chi Yang’s worried face in front of her.
“Chi Yang… I’m…”
Jian Ai seemed to have lost a piece of memory and couldn’t remember how she fainted. The last scene in her mind was her hugging Si Yue, whose mouth was filled with blood.
With this thought in mind, Jian Ai couldn’t help but become sober. “Si Yue!”