The disciples of Lin Huan outside the door saw Lin Huan injured and all wanted to rush in at once.
With a single authoritative glance from my mother, those young men and women actually obediently retreated back outside the door, although each of them craned their necks to peek inside.
Yu Longting examined the wound and immediately drew talismans on two blank pieces of paper with Lin Huan's fresh blood—this was the first time I saw him draw talismans on the spot.
Lin Huan's situation must have been particularly tricky since he didn't have the relevant Spirit Talismans on him.
Once the Spirit Talisman was invoked, it hung suspended in the air.
It emitted a deep red glow and adhered to Lin Huan's chest.
The bleeding from the wound stopped, but the large hole in his abdomen was extremely evident.
It looked like the intestines had been pierced, and even half of the pancreas was gouged out—any normal person would definitely be dead.
