Chu Liuyue looked at Tuan Zi. "Tuan Zi, step back first. I'll help Zi Chen take a look at his injuries."
Tuan Zi pursed her lips and forced herself to move her feet, but her two small hands were still on the edge of the bed.
Chu Liuyue was caught between laughter and tears. Seeing Tuan Zi crying so miserably, she is probably really sad because of this. As long as Zi Chen's injuries don't recover, she probably won't be able to rest easy.
Chu Liuyue stopped urging her and looked at Zi Chen. "It might hurt a little later. Bear with it."
Zi Chen looked away from Tuan Zi and nodded.
Chu Liuyue looked at his left shoulder, and her expression became much more serious.
Swoosh!
A reddish-gold flame intertwined with transparent karmic fire suddenly surged out of her palm! The scorching heat caused the temperature in the room to rise significantly.
Then, her palm slowly approached the wound on Zi Chen's left shoulder.
