"No need, I'll just rest my eyes for a moment; quickly arrange for treatment, your injury can't be delayed." After speaking, he closed his eyes, and soon there was a slight snoring sound.
The Shura Venerable was truly moved by this scene; Tang Feng had really fallen asleep, having expended so much divine sense earlier. An unprecedented sense of emotion surged within his heart, considering their relationship was only that of strangers.
Even though he's a Divine Doctor, he has no obligation to put himself through such a state.
It can only be said that Tang Feng is a man who's cold on the outside but warm on the inside. He may not have remarkable features on the surface, but in certain conditions, they stand out without needing to do anything.
When Tang Feng woke up, he found a pot of Spiritual Tea brewed beside him, still hot, indicating it was freshly made not long ago.
A refreshing fragrance wafted over, invigorating his spirits.
"Good tea."
