Xie Xuan let out a bitter smile: "Our Inspection and Supervision Department's fifty thousand troops are not suited for naval battles, and now I've been severely injured. We've truly reached the end of our rope. If I were at my peak, with the support of our fifty thousand men, perhaps I could still wrestle with the forces under Prince Pingbian. But now, with my severe injuries, the situation in the Northern Land is beyond rescue."
"Father, what about your injuries?" As Xie Lingyun spoke, tears streamed down her face again. Looking at Xie Xuan's empty arm, she couldn't stop her tears of distress.
Xie Xuan forced a smile: "It's just a small injury; it's not going to kill your father. Why are you crying so much?"
"Father, I'm not blind. Your aura is in disarray, and you say you're not seriously injured?" Xie Lingyun said as she pulled out a freshly obtained Golden Core from her sleeve: "Father, I have a treasure medicine that can help you recover from your injuries."
