Qingqing was extremely happy.
Now that she had Vajra Finger, she could completely compete against a Martial Artist in the Late Stage of Mystic Rank.
On the other side, Li Yingqiong had also dealt with those Yellow Rank Martial Artists.
However, at this moment, she was drenched in sweat, and her entire face was somewhat pale.
After all, facing so many opponents in succession had taken a considerable toll on her.
The Inner Strength within her body had already been depleted.
Meanwhile, Su Chen smiled, took out a bottle, and then poured out several capsules.
Here, eat these, this is the Recovery Medicine I developed myself.
Li Yingqiong nodded her head and quickly swallowed three tablets, while Qingqing also took two.
Alright, you two go and rest in the car.
Afterward, Li Yingqiong and Qingqing walked outside.
Su Chen, however, did not leave; he struck each person with a palm.
He left a trace of Inner Strength within their bodies.
He would not let these people live.
