Xuén woke up leisurely. He knew from the beginning that he only had twenty-six years of life, and now there were less than three years left. He was already able to face it calmly.>"Master!" Ming Yang,..."I have already applied medicine to my younger sister. Rest assured, she's a skilled swordsman and didn't injure any tendons or bones. With the medication, in a few days, once the wound heals slowly, there shouldn't be any major problems." 。You come and bandage her up, I'll go make some medicine for her. Both external and internal application. With Little Sister's special physique, she'll be bouncing around in a few days. 。The younger sister's wound is on her chest, and He Crane is currently too afraid to bandage it for her. Otherwise, someone would probably take a knife to him. 。 Good 。I'm hereeen sharp. Even the four guardians under his command are among the best. He personally selected the new master of the building, how could he be such an unworthy person Well, anyway, the Alliance is a...