Nan Feng was a little numb.
He had long since noticed Flying Eagle, Mad Wolf, and the others, and knew they were preparing to ambush Kang Jiashu.
But Nan Feng had not expected Flying Eagle and the others to strike so ruthlessly.
Or rather, he had not expected Kang Jiashu to be so fragile.
Had Nan Feng not acted in time and secretly driven back Black Dog, Kang Jiashu would already have been a corpse.
"System, System..." Kang Jiashu clutched his head and wailed.
Flying Eagle had nearly torn off his skull, and blood was now pouring from it. He looked utterly pitiful.
"I'm here."
"What are you standing around for? Hurry up and heal me." There was a trace of anger in Kang Jiashu's voice.
He was furious because he had discovered that he could not completely control the energy inside his body.
Whether he wanted to attack or defend, he first needed the System's approval.
This [Emperor Lord Trial Card] felt pretty underwhelming to use!
"Understood. Healing the host now." Nan Feng answered in an extremely mechanical voice.
He controlled his magic power, rampaging through Kang Jiashu's body. While repairing his injuries, he secretly damaged his meridians and flesh.
Kang Jiashu howled in agony. "Ah!!! Why does it hurt so much?! System, what are you doing?!"
Nan Feng could not be bothered to respond and simply let him howl.
A few seconds later, Kang Jiashu's wounds had completely healed.
But inside his body, Nan Feng had left behind nearly a hundred hidden injuries.
As long as Kang Jiashu made even a slightly large movement, his entire body would ache as if pricked by needles.
"It hurts, it hurts! Why does it hurt so much?!" Kang Jiashu's face was twisted in agony, his eyes bloodshot. "System, what's going on?!"