'The Blood Dragon Platform?'
Hearing this name again, Fang Yue instinctively frowned.
Some of the things he had experienced over the years had an undeniable connection to that name.
The recent Prefecture Examination, in particular, had shown him that the Blood Dragon Platform was no simple underground organization.
This organization wielded immense power and had extensive connections. Getting entangled with it would inevitably lead to trouble.
"Your injuries will be mostly healed in a few days. When the time comes, leave on your own. You haven't seen me, and I haven't seen you. We'll just pretend we've never met."
Fang Yue didn't want to get into trouble. Besides, he didn't need the Secret Medicine she spoke of to advance to the rank of Martial Master.
'After all, a Secret Medicine that could help a Martial Artist advance to Martial Master, crossing the barrier from Great Success in Marrow Transformation to Qi Sensing, couldn't possibly be simple.'
