The Strong Martial artists took the great medicine, and their injuries recovered by more than half. They recalled Zhou You's "exploits."
So Zhou You's concubine was Lingzhi Alchemist. No wonder he had been so lavish with his spending, handing out great healing medicines as though they cost nothing.
Some even thought that they should associate more with Zhou You in the future and ask him to commission pill refinement on their behalf.
In truth, unless they were Strong Martial artists who operated locally in Northern Xuan Prefecture and thus had certain misgivings, outsiders would not care about the Medicine King Sect's blacklist.
Most of these aggrieved victims were not Northerners. In their eyes, Zhou You was still closer to them than the Medicine King Sect was.
After this round of "feeding medicine," the Insect Extermination Alliance had recovered seventy to eighty percent of its strength.
Looking at E Renjie again, he too took out medicine and swallowed it. Yet Fifth Grade great medicine was hard to come by. The healing medicine he had brought out was at most Third Grade, and it had scarcely any effect on the wounds inflicted by the dagger.
The wound beneath his arm was still bleeding, the blood endlessly gathering into the crimson ribbons that wound around his body.
"Heh!"
E Renjie sneered and grabbed an object. It was none other than the Totem Banner taken from Da Qian Martial Arts School.
He wielded the great banner as a weapon. The vortex it churned grew larger and larger, sweeping a Strong Martial artist into it in the blink of an eye.
The other Strong Martial artists rushed forward to besiege him. Weapon after weapon stabbed into his back, waist, and neck, producing entirely different sounds.
Striking hard joints sounded like knocking bells and chimes; striking