"You are..." Wen Junwei slowly awoke and immediately saw the ashen-faced Yang Yu, "Mr. Yang, my master?"
"Yes." Yang Yu smiled faintly, "I really didn't expect that this would be our first meeting."
If Yang Yu had seen Wen Junwei a few days earlier, he would have known that Wen Junwei was destined for a calamity and could have averted it in advance.
Fortunately, now it was only a matter of having exhausted his Primordial Energy.
As long as he didn't encounter any formidable enemies today and could get some sleep, he would fully recover by tomorrow.
Thinking of his earlier ordeal, Wen Junwei cried out in alarm, "Master, my girlfriend..."
"She's fine. I've had someone send her to my place to be treated. You can rest assured," Yang Yu felt increasingly good about Wen Junwei, who was near death, yet still worried about his girlfriend, "I'm a bit tired, I'll be leaving first."
