"Warden Tu, this is my wolf. It has been in deep sleep for many days and has not woken up. I'll have to trouble you to take a look at it." Ye Qingtang pointed at the huge wolf on her bed and said to the over-hundred-year-old senior whom she brought to her room.
Warden Tu touched his beard and examined the wolf on the bed with narrowed eyes. "Are you certain it did not sustain any external injuries?"
Warden Tu was responsible for medical aspects in Xuanling Sect's outer sect. If any outer sect disciple was sick, he was always asked to help. Occasionally, some disciples with combat pets would find him for help as well, and Warden Tu was already used to such things.
"I've checked many times on the way and did not see any injuries on its body," Ye Qingtang said.
Warden Tu nodded thoughtfully and stepped forward to examine the silver wolf's condition, but his expression became a little weird after this check.
