"My hands! My hands!" Hao Lang screamed over and over. His hands had not been properly reattached, and with all the disciples about to leave, the sight of him abandoning his own limbs was inevitably bleak. Huo Chi hurried over and quickly reset the bones, then used Qiongtian power to repair them. However, the process was slow and excruciating, leaving Hao Lang's face covered in snot and tears.
I took out an ordinary pill and tossed it to Huo Chi. Punishment had to be measured by severity. Hao Lang was overbearing, but his crimes did not warrant death, and I had no intention of making too much trouble.
Huo Chi hurriedly tried to feed Hao Lang the pill, but the brat stubbornly refused to swallow it. Furious, Huo Chi pinched his face with one hand and poured it straight into his mouth, making him burst into another bout of wailing. However, both his hands soon began repairing themselves under the pill's effects, and the fellow became even more shocked.
I could not be bothered to keep watching Hao Lang cry and howl, so I turned away and continued observing this Boundary-Suppressing Cauldron. Sure enough, after indirectly binding itself to the Azurewood Sea, the cauldron had become much safer. Even the Array Emperor would probably be helpless against it, because this involved Qiongtian immortal power, and the grand formation was also at the Qiongtian level. The Array Emperor was still a mortal in the flesh, unable to reach the things of immortals. In other words, with at least one Boundary-Suppressing Cauldron guarding the Nine Heavens' boundary wall, it would not break. This put my mind at ease.
So, I did not plan to sit around waiting for Pan Shu to emerge from seclusion. I had to develop this place during that