"Alright, just take a short rest."
Ye Tian took out another elixir, fed it to Yu Wen Dou, and watched as his injuries healed at a pace visible to the naked eye, his complexion becoming rosier.
A minute later.
Yu Wen Dou kneeled on one knee, addressing Ye Tian, "Thank you, benefactor, for saving me twice."
"Get up, we are all Huaxia Martial Artists."
Ye Tian gently raised a hand, an invisible force lifting him up, which made Yu Wen Dou even more in awe of Ye Tian.
Huaxia is truly fortunate to have such a talented youth!
"Tell me, why did you encounter the samurai of the Emperor Palace, and why are they pursuing you?"
Ye Tian asked.
Yu Wen Dou put away his smile, his eyes filled with overwhelming anger, each word seemed to emerge through gritted teeth, "The people from the Emperor Palace, they spare no Huaxia Martial Artists."
