The two of them spoke in the room for a while, and not long later, Leng Shuang arrived.
"Master, Hell's Lord." Leng Shaung bowed to both of them. When she smelt the blood in the room, she glanced inside.
"Go and help her bandage her wounds! Then feed her this medicinal pill." Feng Jiu handed a bottle to her and glanced at Xuanyuan Mo Ze at the same time.
Xuanyuan Mo Ze was a little puzzled at her glance and asked at the same time: "What's wrong?"
"Your Junior Sister has been sent back to her courtyard for quite some time, but we didn't even think about stopping the bleeding first. She has been bleeding profusely, so I guess her body will probably be a little weak when she recovers." She hadn't bothered, but Xuanyuan Mo Ze hadn't even thought about it at all!
