"Haha!" Bai Junlin's praise made Ye Qiu feel embarrassed. He suddenly felt a little arrogant. "Sigh, humble, be humble… As a man, how can I not be fierce?"
Ye Qiu was humble, and Bai Junlin praised him again. After a long time, the Fire Sovereign's expression improved slightly and gradually showed signs of recovery.
Ye Qiu smiled faintly and removed the layer of fog. With a light wave of his hand, the door was instantly opened.
"What's going on?"
"Is it over?"
Outside the door, everyone was at a loss. Just as they were feeling puzzled, they saw Ye Qiu gently step out of the door.
"Master!" Seeing Ye Qiu walk out, Yaya anxiously walked up and asked, "How is it? Is my father alright?"
Jiang Ming and the others also surrounded him and asked, "Senior, how's the situation? Is my father alright?"
Looking at the anxious crowd, Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Your father is almost healed. Go in and take a look."
