Looking at his own child, Du Zhuifeng's emotions inevitably became agitated. He didn't know what Yang Chen had just done. But he knew that Yang Chen had only used some minor techniques, and his son had awakened. Although he was crying in pain, at least it meant that his son was conscious!
Du Zhuifeng was a martial artist, so he clearly understood that the more unconscious and weak a person's mind is, the closer they are to death.
Therefore, he would rather hope that his child could live in temporary pain instead of being unconscious, because it meant that his son could still be saved.
That was also the hope he gambled on.
Seeing Yang Chen's miraculous technique, he knew that he had a solid foundation for his gamble!
Yang Chen smiled slightly: "Elder Du will know that he made the right choice."
Du Zhuifeng did not rush to say anything but stared straight at Yang Chen. After a while, he asked, "Yang Chen, can you really save my child?"
