Ning Dao naturally took the Treasure Artifact Traveling Palace.
"Brother Ning, you should hurry up and heal your injuries." Xu Fan said, looking at Ning Dao's worsening wounds.
"This injury is not a big deal; it doesn't affect my gratitude to the Great Master." Ning Dao said indifferently, taking out the Elders Association's secret ointment and applied it to his wounds.
"Where did Brother Ning go for help this time? You're at a disadvantage." Xu Fan said.
Ning Dao took the Sacred Healing Medicine given by Xu Fan and slowly said, "I was ambushed and surrounded by five Integration Stage Demonic Wolves, I almost couldn't make it back. It was all thanks to the Dao Artifact Spiritual Sword that the Great Master refined."
"It's your unparalleled Sword Dao, Brother Ning. I'm just the icing on the cake," Xu Fan laughed.
