Taking the dicinal formula, Wen Lei was montarily stunned.
Because the list of ingredients on the formula Zhu Fei had just written wasn’t the kind of exotic treasure Wen Lei had expected.
Although these ingredients would be considered precious if put on the market,
with Wen Lei’s status and knowledge, they really weren’t anything special, at least he had all these ingredients in his current Chunqiu Pavilion.
"Brother Zhu, if I may be so bold to ask, could my old injury be fully recovered just with these ingredients?"
Concerned with his own well-being, Wen Lei couldn’t help but feel a little anxious, so he asked again.
"Yes, these ingredients are part of it, but more importantly, it’s how they are prepared and the thod used afterward," Zhu Fei said, pointing to the bottom corner of the formula and smiling, "Brother Wen, look, I’ve written the instructions for using the formula right here. When the ti cos, you just need to follow them, and I believe that once you’ve used this formula, both your old injury and your cultivation will see a satisfactory result."
It wasn’t until then that Wen Lei noticed the string of instructions for using the formula, as well as its na, boldly labeled as ridian Unblocking Powder.
The so-called ridian Unblocking Powder was sowhat similar to the Spirit Communication Powder that Zhu Fei had initially used.
Both were formulas that focused on external body strengthening and internal consumption of a dicine liquid.
However, while the Spirit Communication Powder mainly stimulated Spiritual Power, the ridian Unblocking Powder was aid at clearing the ridians, expanding potential, and nourishing the visceral organs.
It could be said that the ridian Unblocking Powder, compared to the Spirit Communication Powder, was even more broadly applicable for the current Martial Artists and was particularly suitable for Wen Lei’s present condition.
After understanding all this, Wen Lei beca sowhat excited, and imdiately thanked Zhu Fei with a bow, "In that case, I’ll thank Brother Zhu here, without delay, I’ll head back to Chunqiu Pavilion. Once I’ve recovered from my old injury and investigated the whereabouts of Yan Chong and the others, I’ll contact you imdiately, Brother Zhu. We’ll make sure they never return this ti!"
By the end of his statent, a hint of the sharpness unique to a Swordsman finally erged on Wen Lei’s usually amiable face.
...
anwhile, at a high-end residence on the outskirts of Lan City,
Yan Chong and Elder Bai, who had just escaped from Zhu Fei and Wen Lei’s grasp, were looking fiercely at the subordinates kneeling before them.
Among this group of subordinates, aside from three disciples of the Blood Evil Sect with Dark Energy cultivation who had accompanied Yan Chong to Lan City, there were three others.
If Zhu Fei were present at that mont, he would imdiately recognize two of the remaining three.
One was naturally Mu Cheng, who had been previously kidnapped, and the other was Qian Chao, who also had a grudge with Zhu Fei!
As for the last one, judging by his resemblance to Qian Chao, it was not hard to guess that this person was Qian Chao’s father, Qian Duo Duo!
In fact, this father and son had always been unofficial mbers of the Blood Evil Sect, based in Lan City with the purpose of secretly investigating matters concerning the Chunqiu Pavilion.
However, as they had no cultivation and were extrely well-hidden in Lan City, they were not discovered by the informants of the Chunqiu Pavilion.
The report about Mu Cheng had also been leaked to Yan Chong’s n by these two, which led to Mu Cheng being rescued from the police station.
At this mont, whether it was the Qian family father and son or the others present, when they saw the disfigured and contorted face of their young master after his cultivation was crippled,
Everyone’s heart involuntarily trembled, and their backs felt waves of chill.
"Damn it! Really damn it! It’s just despicable!"
Yan Chong suddenly burst into a frenzied roar, and he rushed toward the Qian family father and son without any warning, launching a violent attack on them.
"You two good-for-nothings! Why didn’t you make it clear to about Zhu Fei’s information in the beginning! Now I’ve beco a cripple because of you! You deserve death! Truly deserve death! Such trash! What use do I have for you!"
Faced with Yan Chong’s sudden outburst of anger, the Qian family father and son didn’t dare to retort at all, and they could only obediently lower their heads, enduring Yan Chong’s frenzied beating.
But when they heard Yan Chong’s words, they finally couldn’t remain calm anymore, and their complexion instantly turned deathly pale.
Because they knew that if they didn’t say sothing now, they might really be executed by the already enraged Yan Chong before them.
"Saint Heir, please spare our lives, please spare us! We have important information to tell, please calm your anger, Saint Child, and don’t kill us!"
The Qian family father and son imdiately knelt and kowtowed repeatedly, begging for rcy.
anwhile, they didn’t forget to steal glances at Mu Cheng, who was also kneeling, hoping he would speak up for them.
After all, if it weren’t for their investigation into Mu Cheng’s situation and informing one of Yan Chong’s subordinates, Mu Cheng would probably still be squatting in the detention center right now.
Mu Cheng hesitated a little but ultimately decided to intercede for the Qian family father and son.
It wasn’t that Mu Cheng valued loyalty and gratitude highly, but rather because he might need the Qian family father and son in the future.
After all, with his current situation, he clearly couldn’t remain in Lan City anymore.
And if he wanted to take revenge against Zhu Fei, he would inevitably need soone to help him investigate Zhu Fei’s whereabouts.
Undoubtedly, if he now spoke up for the Qian family father and son, he would certainly earn their gratitude, and if he needed their help in the future, they would naturally be more willing to exert effort for him.
Thinking this, Mu Cheng had already raised his head, looking at the still raging Yan Chong and suddenly spoke up:
"Saint Child, please forgive , Mu Cheng, for being so bold, but I hope that this ti, you can spare the Qian family father and son."
As soon as Mu Cheng finished speaking, all eyes at the scene couldn’t help but turn toward him, the sole heir of the notorious Blood Demon.
Gratitude flashed in the eyes of the Qian family father and son.
They knew that although Mu Cheng had not yet truly entered the core of the Blood Evil Sect,
He was, after all, the Blood Demon’s only heir, and in terms of identity and status, aside from Yan Chong, no one could compare to him.
If soone else had spoken up, Yan Chong might have redirected his fury toward them, but if it was Mu Cheng who spoke, Yan Chong might be angered but would temporarily not take action against him.
Indeed, as soon as Yan Chong heard Mu Cheng’s words, his eyes narrowed deeply, and his gaze swept toward Mu Cheng with a venomous look.
However, he did not imdiately act against Mu Cheng but coldly said in a sinister tone:
"Speak! If you cannot give a satisfactory reason, even if you are the sole heir of Elder Xue, I will definitely not let you off now!"
PS: It’s already a hundred Chapters, well, actually, I just wanted to remind everyone, hoping you can continue giving more support to this book with your votes, thank you.
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