Calm, Pei Yan is very calm now! Under Mei Simiao's instructions and the scrutiny of everyone in the room, he expressionlessly sat beside Wang Wenze and placed a hand on the latter's wounded arm. After inputting his own source energy to investigate, he frowned slightly and blurted out, "Hongjun Sword Furnace?"
"You found out? My injury isn't a big deal, but what happened to your eyes?" Wang Wenze, at this moment, showed no consciousness of being an injured person, sitting openly in his seat and gazing at Pei Yan's closed eyes, asking the question that everyone in the room wanted to know.
"I encountered a problem in my cultivation; a period of recovery should restore it to normal. Don't worry, my issue is not major!" Saying this, Pei Yan turned and looked at Mei Simiao, asking, "What other losses are there?"
"Two investigators sacrificed their lives, one was lightly injured, and…."
