"His internal injuries are very serious and there are even cracks in his dantian." Lu Zijia came to this conclusion after taking his pulse.
"A dantian crack?!"
Liang Yingjun turned pale with fright. "Then… Then, will my father be unable to cultivate in the future?"
"Maybe your father isn't destined to die."
Lu Zijia said as she took out two jade bottles from her space and poured out two pills each. "Some of the pills I brought with me this time can repair the dantian. Give these two pills to your father! Next, he'll just need to recuperate well."
The Liang siblings burst into tears of joy after hearing that. They suddenly knelt down in front of Lu Zijia and kowtowed hard.
"Thank you for your kindness, Senior Lu and Senior Mu. We won't forget it for the rest of our lives. In the future, if the two Seniors want our lives, we'll definitely give our lives to you immediately!"
The Liang siblings said in unison, their tone extremely firm.
