Zhao Yang applied the medicine for Feng Ye and bandaged his wounds. As he listened to Feng Ye gasping for breath and shouting that it hurt so much, the man on the side couldn't help but chuckled.
On the other side, Xu Yan's eyes narrowed when he poured out the last pill from the medicine bottle. It was because that pill was a fifth order internal alchemy pill, it was something that they could most definitely not afford to buy. They had never even come into contact with such a pill before in the past.
The hand that held the pill trembled slightly as he fed it to his team member. He gave him some water to drink and watched him quietly.
As time passed, the medicine took effect. Whether it was the team member who had been bleeding, or the team member who had taken the internal alchemy pill, their breaths stabilised. When he saw this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around when he heard the childish words coming from not far behind him.
