Seeing that Jing Ziyu was angry, Xiang Gaoyuan couldn't say anything to persuade him. He stood to the side obediently. In any case, it wasn't his Xingfeng Chamber of Comrce who was injured, so he was very calm.
"Vice President Xiang, treat them first. I'll settle this score with the pillheart Pavilion one day." Jing Ziyu gritted his teeth and finally suppressed his anger.
"Young master Jing, I ... I'm afraid that this will be a little difficult. I've already asked many spirit alchemists to take a look at them. Their injuries are too severe and can't be treated. Even if they are cured, it will be difficult for them to recover their strength in the future." Xiang Gaoyuan was calm, but he pretended to be sad and sympathetic.
"What?" Jing Ziyu suddenly had a headache. These guards had been trained by the Jing clan with a lot of resources. If their cultivation was completely destroyed, how would he explain it to his family when he returned?
The guards knew about their injuries, and their expressions were all gloomy. In her heart, she had deep doubts and regrets about following Jing Ziyu. If it weren't for Jing Ziyu's instructions to offend soone they shouldn't have, how would they end up like this and have to pay for it with their lives?
"No, they were injured because of your Xingfeng Chamber of Comrce. You have to treat them." Jing Ziyu said, leaving no room for argunt.
"But, I have no choice. All the spirit alchemists have tried, but they are all helpless." Xiang Gaoyuan said with a bitter face.
"I don't care. Don't forget that they are from family Jing. If you can't cure them, then you will have to take the bla for this." Jing Ziyu said rudely.
"This ... This ..." Xiang Gaoyuan couldn't stay calm anymore. He was sweating.
He suddenly felt that cooperating with Jing Ziyu was a big mistake. This guy always used the Jing family to pressure people, and he changed his attitude faster than turning the pages of a book.
"It's useless even if you force him. The person who did it is proficient in dical skills. He can't be cured by an ordinary spirit Alchemist." At this ti, Zhi Han slowly walked in and looked at those people. She said without any emotion.
When she saw the injury, it was 90% similar to Feng lengsong's injury. She could guess who the culprit was, but she did not say it out loud.
Wouldn't it be putting gold on Ling Chuxi's face if she said it out loud? She had already put enough gold on Ling Chuxi's face. There was no need for her to further increase her prestige and lower her own ambition.
"dical skills? Miss zhihan, I know you are also good at dicine. Can you help save them? otherwise, I can't answer to my family when I go back. " Jing Ziyu pleaded.
Xiang Gaoyuan had long known that zhihan's dical skills were extraordinary. She had treated Feng lengsong's injuries before, but he did not ask her for help. This woman was no better than Jing Ziyu. She relied on her family background and always had a dead face. She was so arrogant that her nose was about to reach the sky. If it wasn't for the last resort, he really didn't want to get along with her.
Moreover, it didn't seem like there was any benefit in getting along with her. Not only was she a slap in the face, but she had also repeatedly destroyed the small fortune of the Xingfeng Chamber of Comrce. Xiang Gaoyuan had a feeling that if she stayed in the Chamber of Comrce for another year or so, she would probably lose all of her fortune.
Now that he thought about it, Xiang Gaoyuan felt more and more that zhihan was a jinx. Working with her would bring him eight generations of bad luck. However, it was too late to withdraw from the cooperation now.
Although he still maintained his initial respect on the surface, Xiang Gaoyuan no longer had much hope for her.
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