Half an hour later, the scars covering Xuan Lengyan's exposed skin had vanished without a trace. Her slender fingers were as delicate as green onions, her pale wrists fairer than snow, and her head of hair, once as dry as dead grass, had regained its vitality, turning black and glossy.
Clearly, the spirit liquid in the Sheep Fat Jade Pure Bottle had worked its magic. This was just as Xu Yi had expected. The spirit liquid in the Sheep Fat Jade Pure Bottle was extraordinarily effective at healing injuries and replenishing vital energy.
Although Xuan Lengyan's face had more or less regained its human shape and the rot had disappeared, the large patches of scarring showed no sign of fading.
Xu Yi stared at Xuan Lengyan for nearly an hour, his emotions gradually settling. He buried all his fury deep in his heart, waiting for the right moment to unleash it all at once.
Pang Qingyun was, of course, on his must-kill list. Yin Zhongmin, Bai Menghui, and even Pang Daojun would not be spared.
But this would take planning, and time.
For now, what he needed to do was comfort Xuan Lengyan.
He took out a Ruyi Pearl. Half an incense stick later, the Restriction Token stirred. He had made the restriction token for Long Cui Peak's mountain gate and had only given it to Yan Zi.
Sure enough, before long, there was movement outside.
Xu Yi called out, "Old Tong, head back first. I'll come find you later. Here's the secret to Fireworks Finger. Take it and figure it out for yourself." As he spoke, he tossed out a jade token.
The jade token floated straight up through the passage.
He had summoned Yan Zi back because there was little point in keeping her at Tong Fang's place