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Wang Qizheng touched his chest in astonishment.
Time seemed to freeze, which might sound like eternal youth, but a self-healing injury implied it was not just a concept of forever young.
Zhang Fei Xuan, on the other hand, looked at the abrasion on Wang Qizheng's face, a small scrape caused by friction with the ground when he was previously carried away by Senior Brother Huang Feng and landed clumsily.
With Third Elder's physical condition, the wound should have healed already. Before drinking the water, it was indeed healing, but after drinking, the scrape on his face was still clearly present, without any further signs of healing.
"Has our time been halted?" Zhang Fei Xuan murmured to himself.
"Exactly."
Jinxian Sect's Song Yin said, "Your time was frozen at the moment you drank the water. Whatever state you were in at that moment will be preserved..."
