Song Wenxuan pushed the door open and walked out. Much of the color had returned to his face; after an afternoon of healing, his injuries had improved considerably.
"Young Master Song, are your injuries any better?" Liu Xunjiang, who had been waiting there the whole time, hurried to greet him.
Song Wenxuan shook his head. "I've recovered a bit. I managed to expel the Profound Yin Gang Qi, so my condition won't worsen. Thank you for taking me in, Steward Liu."
Liu Xunjiang shook his head. "Young Master Song, you're too kind. My uncle and the Celestial Essence expert of your Song Family are dear friends. We're practically family. How could I possibly stand by and do nothing when you're in trouble?"
A faint smile touched Song Wenxuan's lips. "By the way, which expert from the Purple Sun Sect is garrisoned here? If the Wushan Four Fiends show up, I'll have to trouble him to help fend them off. I should go and pay him a visit so as not to neglect proper etiquette."
