Looking at Shi Lou's injuries, Gu Sheng reached out to examine them.
Shi Lou was still in a coma at this time, but when touched, he involuntarily furrowed his brows.
"Whip wounds, almost breaking the tendons and bones, luckily he has just left seclusion and his strength has increased, otherwise the bones would be difficult to repair."
Upon hearing this, everyone gasped collectively.
"The methods of the Peak Master of Purple Mist Peak are truly ruthless!"
"He's coming for all our lives, naturally, his methods would be harsh."
"Gu Sheng, what do we do now? Shi Lou's injuries..."
"Don't worry, I'll heal him."
With a slight twist of the wrist, a strand of Spiritual Energy flew from Gu Sheng's hand, precisely landing on Shi Lou's wound.
As he pressed his finger, the Spiritual Energy entered Shi Lou's body through the wound.
