Back in his room, Ding Chunqiu found Wang Xiaoqiang and Fairy Zixia sitting inside, waiting for him. He couldn't help but be taken aback.
"Why didn't you use the Blood Lotus to heal your wounds?" Wang Xiaoqiang asked, looking at the three injuries on Ding Chunqiu's body.
"I didn't want to waste it," Ding Chunqiu smiled. "Besides, they're just superficial wounds, not worth using the Blood Lotus for."
That said, Ding Chunqiu took out the remaining Blood Lotus and handed it to Wang Xiaoqiang with gratitude: "If it weren't for this Blood Lotus, I would probably be dead by now."
"Good to have you back," Wang Xiaoqiang stood up, patting Ding Chunqiu on the shoulder. "Now you know the benefits of the Blood Lotus, right? You keep this one for yourself..."
Ding Chunqiu nodded and put the Blood Lotus back into his Storage Ring.
"Can you tell us what happened at the time?" Wang Xiaoqiang asked.
