Jin Yuer's beautiful eyes were filled with killing intent as she glared straight at Qin Feng!!
She looked as though she wanted to kill Qin Feng!!
He had splattered blood all over her face. What kind of healing was that?!
Even the two Sect Leaders of the Wind Sword Sect were twitching.
This was awkward!
How were they supposed to explain it??
"Me???"
Qin Feng looked utterly bewildered.
This wasn't going according to the script at all.
How had he hammered out blood?!
Could Jin Wu have had an old injury?
That was the only way he could have coughed up congealed blood.
"Qin Feng, you perverted murderous maniac!!"
Jin Yuer pointed furiously at Qin Feng.
"Yu, Yuer..."
At that moment, Jin Yuer's hand was seized by a powerful grip.
"Brother?!"
Feeling someone grab her arm, Jin Yuer hurriedly looked toward the source.
There stood her pale-faced brother.
"I'm fine. You don't need to worry."
Jin Wu spoke to Jin Yuer.
He looked as though even breathing was immensely difficult.
"And you call that fine?!"
Upon hearing that, Jin Yuer nearly exploded!!
He was practically dying, and he was still saying he was fine. What would count as not fine, then?
She, Jin Yuer, was not done with Qin Feng!!
"I'm really fine. Brother Qin Feng, thank you."
Jin Wu struggled to his feet, then clasped his fists and bowed to Qin Feng in thanks.
He had been injured during the last hunt for Spirit Beasts.
He had spent an entire month recuperating afterward, yet the injury had never healed.
Just when he was worrying about what to do, Qin Feng's massive hammer had forcibly repaired his internal injuries with a surge of violent life force.
Now, he was as normal as ever.
Moreover, he had discovered that his Soul