Light surged, Yan Chen's eyes opened angrily, and he sat up with a huff.
"Where's my sister?"
Upon hearing Yan Chen's first words upon waking, the OL goddess and Milk Candy felt a bit helpless. This guy's sister obsession had seeped into his bones, beyond saving.
"Your sister is searching for 'condition' on the enemy corpses."
Milk Candy tried to be as tactful as possible.
"Is she dissecting corpses again? This..."
Yan Chen stopped himself, instinctively knowing some words shouldn't be spoken.
Intense pain surged through Yan Chen's body; a faint foul smell pervaded the tent.
"Bai Ye, your method of healing is really 'gentle'. I think I peed myself."
Yan Chen lifted the blood-stained blanket, the foul smell becoming more evident.
"Still, thanks, I'll remember this kindness."
Yan Chen moved his sore left arm; it had returned to flesh and blood, though some areas still showed signs of crystallization.
Su Xiao, smoking beside him, exhaled a puff of blue smoke.
