"Treating an injury is a minor issue; it won't delay our business. However, before treating the injury, I would like to ask Xiao Yu's dad a few questions…"
As Fang Bai spoke, he walked over to Xiao Yu's dad's bed, sat down on a chair in front of it, and looked intently at the pale, colorless face of Xiao Yu's dad, whispering, "Xiao Yu's dad, are you a 'Ghost Doctor Valley' disciple?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yu's dad's complexion changed dramatically, his body jolted as though electrified, and a flash of murderous intent streaked through his eyes.
Originally weak and barely clinging to life, his aura suddenly surged. With his left hand bracing against the bed and his right hand clenched into a fist, he launched a punch towards Fang Bai's chest.
The sound of the fist cutting through the air was sharp, and the force of the punch seemed like it could shatter stones and crack steles.