Only when those guys left to prepare did Zhiyuan turn to look at Li Muge, and with so concern, she said:
"Sir Li, are we just going to watch them attack Yang Yan? Sothing big will happen."
Li Muge gently shook his head and said lightly:
"When heaven is going to destroy a person, it first makes them crazy! These guys have already gone mad; no persuasion will work, let them be!"
"Without suffering, they won't understand what it ans to be one of the Four Emperors represented by Moonlight."
Zhiyuan furrowed her brows and said hesitantly:
"Then... should I go over to inform Moonlight about this?"
Hearing Zhiyuan's words, Li Muge did not express agreent or disagreent but instead closed his eyes and began to rest quietly.
Seeing his posture, Zhiyuan hesitated for a mont, then stood up silently and walked outside.
She knew that Li Muge couldn't speak directly because of his position, and it was enough for her to understand his implied aning.
After leaving from here, Yang Yan went straight back to the clinic.
"Yan, you finally decided to co back? I thought you were gone for good!"
The old man looked at Yang Yan and said a bit discontentedly.
These past few days, due to Yang Yan's influence, he felt his dical skills had significantly improved.
Many things that were once vague or completely incomprehensible beca clear with his brief guidance.
But just as he was absorbing all this knowledge like a sponge, this guy unexpectedly left.
Moreover, he was gone for an entire day without a word, making the old man quite anxious.
Yang Yan's biggest dissatisfaction with the old man was his form of address.
Yan, it sounds just like a eunuch's na.
And this old geezer kept calling it so fluently.
"Forget it, I can't be bothered with you; I'm going back to my room. Don't co looking for if there's nothing, and even more so if there's sothing."
Yang Yan shook his head and said.
This old man was extrely perceptive, seeing Yang Yan's attitude, he naturally knew sothing must have happened to him.
But since Yang Yan didn't say anything, he couldn't ask more and could only watch him walk back into the room.
"Could this guy be heartbroken?"
The old man muttered to himself while continuing to eagerly read the dical book.
"Excuse , sir, does Yang Yan live here?"
Just as the old man was engrossed in his reading, a sweet-looking young lady ca and asked quietly.
"Oh my! You must be Yan's girlfriend, right? What's up with you two? Why does he have a black face as soon as he cos back? Did you have a fight?"
The old man was definitely a chatterbox, and seeing Zhiyuan, he fired off a series of questions.
Standing across, Zhiyuan was suddenly baffled by the old man's words.
Yan?
Girlfriend?
What is he talking about?
"Forget it, pretend I didn't ask, seeing your expressions it's clear you had a fight."
"Ah, you young ones, always making a fuss. Life is not easy, treasure it!"
"By the way, that kid is upstairs. No matter who's right or wrong, talk it out and everything will be fine."
The old man advised a few words and then pointed to the stairs.
Hearing the old man's words, Zhiyuan also walked with a black face in the direction of the stairs he pointed out.
"Oh! These two, their faces blackened look exactly the sa."
The old man shook his head, expressing his sentints.
Since it was only him and the old man here, Yang Yan didn't bother to close the door.
Of course, if soone with bad intentions ca, a re door wouldn't be much of a barrier.
At this mont, he was undressing and using dicated wine to rub the parts of his body that had been injured by that guy.
"Damn it, is it because of the Law?"
Yang Yan furrowed his brows, speaking coldly.
If it were in this world, even if that guy were twice as strong, they wouldn't have been able to injure him like this.
Kashu and Jormangand should have also realized this.
Because the laws of that world are different, recuperative powers, resilience, and attack capabilities were all impaired to varying degrees.
That's why initially they couldn't deal with that guy.
"Yang Yan... Ah!"
With a scream, Yang Yan was pulled out from his thoughts.
"Why aren't you wearing clothes?"
Zhiyuan asked, face flushed, looking at Yang Yan.
"Why would I wear clothes in my own room? And besides, I just don't have my shirt on, it's not like I'm not wearing pants. What are you shy about?"
Yang Yan gave Zhiyuan a look, then pulled over his clothes to put them on.
At this point, Zhiyuan also noticed the large black-and-purple bruise on Yang Yan's body.
It was a blood clot that had ford within his body, looking quite ghastly.
Zhiyuan simply walked over to Yang Yan, took the dicated wine from the side, and started rubbing it onto him.
Yang Yan felt the softness of Zhiyuan's hands, causing him to montarily freeze, unable to react.
He never expected that the sowhat carefree girl like Zhiyuan could have such a gentle side.
"How did you get so injured? Is that guy inside really that strong?"
Zhiyuan hadn't known before.
But over ti, Zhiyuan gradually understood how powerful the guy in front of her was.
Such a strong person could also get this badly hurt?
How strong must the things inside be!
"Different laws." Yang Yan gently shook his head, "Those guys have a significant advantage inside; our powers are severely restricted."
"However, the next ti I go in, this won't happen again."
He spoke very calmly, but Zhiyuan felt as if thunder had struck, shaking her to the core:
"Different laws? Do you an the inside has a different set of laws?"
"Or rather, that place is an entirely different world, not just a derivative of ours?"
Yang Yan nodded, his voice as calm as ever:
"Yes! You could say that! I haven't yet figured out what the world over there is really like. But, I think I'll understand soon!"
Zhiyuan didn't speak but ticulously applied the dicinal wine to all the bruised areas on his back.
Once she stopped, Yang Yan finally couldn't help but turn his head, looking at her in confusion, and asked:
"What did you co to find for?"
Hearing Yang Yan speak, Zhiyuan was taken aback, and for a mont, she didn't know how to explain her purpose for coming.
After a mont of hesitation, she bit her lip and decided to tell Yang Yan everything that had happened in the eting earlier.
Yang Yan quietly listened to Zhiyuan's words, then burst into laughter:
"These self-righteous fools, do they really think I'm defenseless just because I'm injured?"
"Co on, all of them! It's the perfect ti to teach them a lesson, to show them that there's always soone stronger, a mountain always higher than another."
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