"Qing Yue was hurt worse than I was," Bai Li said painfully from the side. "Her left hand took a fierce blow from that man's Pincer Force. Every bone in her forearm was crushed."
Wen Ningsi had by then reached the group and helped the unconscious Zhu Qingyue from her arms into Bai Li's care.
Lu Feng looked at Zhu Qingyue's limp, drooping left arm. From the wrist to the elbow joint, it had turned purple-black, clearly caused by blocked blood and Qi that had stagnated for too long.
At a light touch, he found that the bones within had already shattered into mush...
Lu Feng's face darkened at once, fury spreading through him.
Tang Yuan felt that chill and met Lu Feng's enraged gaze.
With only the slightest nod,
Tang Yuan understood. He stepped toward the Flower Scorpion lying on the ground.
The next instant, the bones in Flower Scorpion's left forearm, which had merely been disassembled by the Bone Removal Technique, were also shaken into powder. The excruciating pain jolted Flower Scorpion awake from his unconsciousness, only for him to pass out again, unable to endure it.
Unable to bear the sight, Wen Ningsi comforted them, "On the way back, I already cleared the meridians in her forearm. Once she wakes and circulates her spiritual energy, her blood should be able to flow again. But these shattered bones... I fear they will be difficult to restore."
Wen Ningsi's voice remained as soft and delicate as before, like that of a frail young miss secluded in an inner chamber, a stark contrast to her actual appearance.
Her features were fairly refined, but the flesh on her face was overly plump, making her overall appearance seem quite voluptuous. At first glance, she might even give one the impression of being