Be that as it may, Chen Yi wasn't about to joke with Liu Lang's life.
After all, Liu Lang had done a lot for him recently. Even if it wasn't distinguished service, it was still hard work.
After a short rest,
Chen Yi took out his Silver Needles to repair the ruptured meridians in Liu Lang's body and sort out his chaotic True Essence.
He spent nearly two hours before he managed to get the injuries inside Liu Lang's body completely under control.
"Luckily, I treated him in time. There shouldn't be any lasting effects."
Chen Yi put away his Silver Needles and flicked a Qi Blade at Liu Lang's face.
SLAP.
The Qi Blade landed on the ground.
Liu Lang, who had been lying there peacefully, suddenly dodged to a corner of the ruined temple. He looked at Chen Yi and gave a sheepish laugh.
"Thank you for saving my life, Boss."
Chen Yi glanced at him, then turned to walk out. "Stop fooling around. It's getting late. We'll talk as we walk."
"You got it."
