Lu Yuanxiang was even more powerful than Ye Qingtang and he specialized in physical cultivation. His physical body was far stronger than your usual person. If someone else had suffered his degree of injury, that person would have already died on the spot.
Ye Qingtang sewed up his wound before smearing another large amount of medicine. Only then did she finally manage to bring Lu Yuanxiang back from the brink of death.
Lu Yuanxiang was still looking very pallid but at least his life was now out of immediate danger.
"What did you guys encounter? How did you sustain such severe injuries?" Ye Qingtang finally got the chance to ask.
Lu Yuanxiang shook his head.
"I don't know."
What? Ye Qingtang was taken aback.
Lu Yuanxiang took a deep breath. His face grew increasingly bitter and pained as if he was recalling some horrifying memory.
