At the very moment Lu Chuan was attacked, Zhan Tianyu hurried over and carefully examined Lu Chuan's wound.
"Is the situation okay? Thankfully you're agile and dodged the other flying darts," he said.
Lu Chuan shook his head slightly, "The dart is poisoned, and the wound stings a bit, but it's nothing serious."
Upon hearing this, Zhan Tianyu immediately panicked, "Poisoned? Then... is there an antidote? There are many spirit plants in the Hua family, we should be able to find an antidote, right?"
He said anxiously.
Lu Chuan shook his head slightly again, "I can get rid of this bit of poison very soon."
Thereafter, Lu Chuan began circulating the Nine Heavens Profound Fire within his body, sending a warm surge of energy toward the wound on his shoulder.
Almost instantly, the wound on his shoulder healed.
Zhan Tianyu, standing by his side, also felt a warm breath and quickly asked, "Your wound... how did it heal so quickly?"
He asked, pointing curiously at Lu Chuan's shoulder.
