Peace Inn in the Great Desert:
The Ninth Prince stood guard outside.
Chu Qing and Cui Moyang recovered from their injuries.
During the slaughter in the Imperial Capital, if not for the National Fortune bestowed by the Princess, the two of them would have long since been beaten to death by dozens of Daylight Realm experts.
Now:
They were alive.
That group was dead.
However, both of them were seriously injured.
Chu Qing had even used his greatest trump card.
Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!
Flesh and blood grew.
Their sinews and bones were linked together, their qi and blood circulating through both their bodies at once.
With the two working together to repair their flesh and blood, the efficiency was far higher than doing it alone.
One day...
The wounds on their Five Viscera and Six Bowels had healed completely.
Two days...
Flesh grew over their sinews and bones.
Three days...
The two separated, and skin emerged.
On the fourth day:
Chu Qing and Cui Moyang almost simultaneously exhaled a breath of turbid air and opened their eyes.
Their injuries had healed.
"That wasn't easy!"
The two exchanged a glance, their hearts brimming with delight.
Though they had suffered grievous injuries in this battle, their gains had also been enormous.
In just one minute, fighting dozens of Top Experts to the death had greatly increased both their combat experience.
It had also made their invincible conviction even more unshakable.
With this life-and-death battle behind him, Chu Qing felt that if they encountered such a situation again, he and Cui Moyang would need only fifty seconds to join forces and kill the enemy.
A faint smile appeared in Cui Moyang's eyes. "After this battle, we should be safe!"
Chu Qing nodded. "That's right."
"The Daylight Realm lot aren't fools either. We wiped