At this thought, Xuanxiao said, "That slash was powerful—and stylish. Who was your opponent? You're a Saint-level expert, yet someone slashed you into this state. How is he doing now?"
"He's perfectly fine. After defeating me, he was actually too lazy to kill me..." As he reached this point, Zi Wuji coughed and vomited blood before continuing.
Xuanxiao nodded. "Your vitality has been worn away. This won't be easy to treat."
Zi Wuji nodded and said, "Healer, I can tell from your eyes that you can heal this injury."
Xuanxiao smiled and shook his head, secretly muttering to himself that this man was truly interesting. As he carefully treated Zi Wuji, he said unhurriedly, "I can heal your injury, but you have to tell me more about that opponent."
Zi Wuji gritted his teeth and endured the pain as he answered word by word, "He's a mysterious man in black... His attacks are incredibly fast... I couldn't see his techniques clearly at all..."
Xuanxiao couldn't help becoming curious after hearing this. What was the background of this man in black, who could defeat Zi Wuji, a Saint-level expert, so easily? Still, knowing less might be better. That way, he wouldn't have to worry about the fellow coming to his door. After that, Xuanxiao used the Taiqing Pill Dao together with the Seven Star Soul Returning Needle to treat Zi Wuji.
As the treatment progressed, Zi Wuji's wounds gradually healed, and his complexion improved as well. Finally, the last silver needle was pulled out. Zi Wuji let out a deep breath, feeling as if he had been reborn. "Thank you, healer." Zi Wuji stood up gratefully and moved his body around. "However, I still have something important to do..."
Xuanxiao's expression darkened. "Get back here! What do you have to do?