Lin Fei immediately stepped forward, helped the injured Uncle Zhong to sit up, then sat behind him, placed his hands on his back, and channeled his True Qi into Uncle Zhong's body to stimulate his blood flow and boost his Primordial Qi.
Uncle Zhong gradually opened his eyes and regained some spirit.
Only then did Lin Fei retract his palms, come in front of Uncle Zhong, and asked with concern, "Uncle Zhong, are you alright?"
Uncle Zhong shook his head, "I'm fine..."
Lin Fei asked, "Uncle Zhong, what exactly happened here? Why is everyone severely injured and on the ground? And where are the five elders?"
Anger flashed in Uncle Zhong's eyes as he spoke, "We and the five elders, after arriving at the Jiang family, were told by the elders of the Ten Martial Arts Families to hand you over and apologize for injuring Jiangpu's ten stewards.
Our five elders naturally refused to hand you over or apologize to them, so neither side gave way, and eventually, both sides started fighting.
