After giving his orders and waiting for his mood to ease slightly, Long Jiuyuan swept his gaze over his subordinates and said solemnly, "Mike, Bruce, the two of you keep watch around the perimeter. Di Sha, take care of Tian Gang."
"I'll treat my injuries now and do my best to rescue Hathaway as soon as possible."
"Understood, His Highness the Dragon King!"
The three accepted their orders and began moving. Di Sha carefully tended to his brother, Tian Sha, while Mike and Bruce headed to the outskirts of the abandoned mine to stand guard.
Long Jiuyuan sat cross-legged and circulated the Heavenly Gang Dragon Control Art, beginning to treat his injuries.
The Heavenly Gang Dragon Control Art had been taught to him by Yang Qingfeng. It was a supreme secret manual ranked at the top grade of the Heavenly rank, as well as the foundation upon which he had survived and established himself.
This cultivation art was fierce and overbearing, its moves broad and powerful, its momentum soaring. It could also produce a kind of Nine Yang True Qi within its practitioner.
So long as one possessed this True Qi, no matter how severe the internal injuries were, as long as the meridians throughout the body had not all been severed, one could rely on the Nine Yang True Qi to swiftly recover to peak condition.
This was Long Jiuyuan's confidence, the very basis for his belief that he could rescue Hathaway in a short time.
Not long after Long Jiuyuan entered his meditative recovery state, the Shadow Guard silently appeared outside the abandoned mine.
Mike and Bruce, who were responsible for keeping watch, were now merely ordinary people. Naturally, they had no way of detecting them.
"What should we do? Knock them out directly, then force-feed them laxatives