Ling Tianyu looked at his still unconscious wife, his brows tightly furrowed. He was waiting for the prepared herbs to arrive; he needed to heal the wound on his wife's chest as soon as possible, naturally relying on the herbs.
Soon after, a maid brought in the prepared herbs as instructed and set them down.
Looking at the prepared herbs, Ling Tianyu poured the purest spring water into the herbal powder, mixing it into a paste.
Ling Tianyu carefully supported his wife, applying the herbs to the wound bit by bit, fortunate that she was still unconscious.
Meticulously, he bandaged the wound with gauze.
The clone was controlling the battlefield, while the real body stayed by his wife's side.
The situation on the battlefield continued; he was engaged in strategic battles with Yuan Yang Kingdom's Military Advisor, setting up arrays and breaking them.
Ling Tianyu was just using a single clone to hold him off. If he knew, he would probably be quite upset.
