Upon hearing that Lord of Wood had saved Lu Xing, both the God Punisher Squad and the Spirit Association waiting outside breathed sighs of relief.
If a Lord had died, Xia Kingdom's situation would have become truly troublesome.
Li Yuan and the others entered the hospital room and saw Lu Xing lying facedown on the floor, his forehead pressed tightly against the ground in a perfectly proper kowtow.
"..."
What a grand salute!
They were utterly stunned, yet for a moment, they could not figure out what was wrong.
"Help him up," Fang Yi said.
With Li Yuan and another Lord, Xue Hang, supporting him, Lu Xing was helped back onto the bed. There was now a large bump on his forehead. Only then did they understand why Lu Xing had made such a grand gesture. His limbs were limp and weak, and even moving was difficult. He had probably gotten so excited that he fell out of bed and was forced into a kowtow.
It was embarrassing.
But when he considered that the person before him was Lord Undertaker, it no longer seemed so embarrassing.
Lu Xing's face flushed crimson as he desperately tried to salvage his dignity, thanking Fang Yi and Spirit Flower again.
"Thank you, Lord Undertaker. Thank you, Lord of Wood, for saving me."
Spirit Flower had no interest in his thanks. She curled up inside the collar of Fang Yi's trench coat and went to sleep.
"There won't be a next time," Fang Yi said coldly.
As soon as he spoke.
Lu Xing nodded nervously. The two Lords beside him also lowered their heads in shame. They all understood what Fang Yi meant. When Lords carried out missions outside, they represented Xia Kingdom's dignity. If they all relied on Spirit Flower being there to heal