The three Hall Lords had slept for ten thousand years. Their injuries had basically been nursed back to health, but the trauma to their souls could only be nourished with the Bloodline Pool.
Rose Empress was different. Her injuries were now extremely severe, and she could only rely on Medical Dao or slowly recuperate over time. That would take at least several years, perhaps even decades.
Jun Changxiao had defeated himself, so he must have paid a price too. Why had he recovered in just a few days?
Something was wrong!
It was precisely because Rose Empress had her suspicions that she could only place her hopes of rapidly recovering from her injuries on him.
"Sorry."
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "I can't heal your injuries."
He had not suffered serious injuries in his fight with this woman only because the side effects of his trump card could be resolved using the Time-Space Secret Realm.
Rose Empress, however, had truly been gravely injured. To heal her, medical skills and pills were essential.
Jun Changxiao was neither proficient in those two areas nor possessed higher-grade Healing Pills, so there was nothing he could do to help.
If Sun Bukong were here, there might still be hope. After all, that kid had spent several years studying the medical tomes left behind by Hundred-Faced Medical Sage.
"You understand Sword Dao and Formation Dao, but not Medical Dao?" Rose Empress looked at him.
"..."
Jun Changxiao said irritably, "I'm not omnipotent."
Rose Empress said, "If my injuries cannot recover, it will be difficult for me to use divine abilities. So you can only wait slowly."
"Then wait."
Jun Changxiao shrugged, looking utterly unconcerned.
He and Rose Empress were merely putting on an act. The two of them ultimately had no real relationship,