Deep into the night it came.
The pain seemed to finally begin to subside.
Leaning on the table for a good while, he finally moved his feet and slowly sat down by the bed.
At that moment, the space twisted briefly, and two shadowy figures suddenly appeared before Jun Yu.
Upon closer inspection, the two black-clothed men looked exactly alike.
The two men knelt on one knee, heads bowed, foreheads touching the ground.
"Tang Wen"
"Tang Fei"
"Greetings, Young Master."
Jun Yu fluttered his eyelids, without speaking.
They knelt there, and as Jun Yu was silent, they just maintained that position, quietly waiting.
After an unknown duration, Jun Yu's hoarse voice emerged.
"Speak."
The black-clothed man named Tang Wen spoke up.
"Young Master, the Divine Power within your body is causing unbearable pain due to your severe injuries."
Jun Yu's complexion was pale, his black eyelashes twitched slightly.
"The solution."
His voice was still hoarse.
Tang Wen paused for a moment,
