"We still need to wait a few more days. Senior Sister Zhao is not feeling well, and I also need some time to recuperate."
"To be honest, after my battle with Elder Liu, I sustained serious injuries." Xu Wendong forced a smile.
He deliberately concealed the fact that he had already recovered, like a leopard hiding in the dark, waiting for the best moment to strike.
Zhao Ying'er felt somewhat strange, her eyes filled with doubt, silently pondering what Xu Wendong's true purpose might be.
The group of Heavenly Nether Sect disciples, upon hearing these words, started to change their expressions subtly.
They had long guessed that Xu Wendong was injured and had not yet recovered, which was why he needed to delay returning.
Now, with Xu Wendong's admission, the truth was out, and each of them became restless, like a group of sharks smelling blood, eager to act.
