Li Dabai hurried over.
He found it hard to look directly at Qin Gaozhi's current state, which was somewhat unbearable.
Li Dabai couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sense of "boarding with a tiger" when thinking of the distinguished Cheng Guang, the Princely Heir.
Li Dabai respectfully walked to Cheng Guang and bowed his head.
Cheng Guang took out some healing Spiritual Medicine from his bosom and tossed them to Li Dabai, gesturing towards Qin Gaozhi.
"Treat his wounds," he said.
Li Dabai quickly caught the Spiritual Medicine, but he was stunned for a moment by the way Cheng Guang had casually thrown them as if they were trash.
Xuan Bird Purple Fungus, Spirit Dew of Hundred Flowers, Purple Qiong Juice...
All were top-notch healing Spiritual Medicines to be used on Qin Gaozhi—wasn't this too wasteful?
Li Dabai hesitated.
But Cheng Guang was indifferent, "Go ahead and use them."
