"An accident happened during cultivation," He simply said, not wanting her to be troubled. "It's just that my muscles and veins were injured, and my cultivation strength was reduced to fifty percent as a result of those injuries. There is no significant problem with the rest."
"Isn't that a major issue?" She glared at him angrily and expressed concern, "When the Celestial Level's Strong Exponents are injured, they can only be cured by using rare medicinal pills. The damage to your muscles and veins is not insignificant; however, your strength is only fifty percent due to the injuries. Are you aware of how dangerous this is for you?"
As she talked, she patted herself on the face to get rid of the last bit of drunkenness. She then sat down next to him and said, "You must have taken medicinal pills, but there's no effect. Let's do this! I'll first try to help you repair your body, and if that fails, I'll think of something else."
