"This isn't the time to talk now that everything's settled, and it isn't convenient to speak here. Let's return to the camp first." Lu Xiaotian smiled faintly, feeling somewhat moved when he saw the others.
"Dongfang boy, what happened to you? You're injured." Yu Ya and the others were too excited to notice anything yet. After all, Lu Xiaotian was practically undefeated in their eyes. Xiang Kuang, who had rushed over from afar upon hearing the news, saw the problem with Lu Xiaotian at a glance.
"Something went wrong. I can't move for the time being." Lu Xiaotian admitted it frankly.
"Uncle Beard, how did this happen?" Yu Xiaoqiao covered her mouth and sobbed. Yu Ya wiped the corner of her eye, together with Xiang Hua, and the people who had hurried over afterward
"Being able to come back alive is already pretty good. These are only minor injuries. Given some time, they'll heal eventually." Lu Xiaotian did not care much. It was not some incurable disease, after all.
"Did something unexpected happen?" Xiang Kuang's expression shifted slightly.
"Let's talk after we get back." Lu Xiaotian said.
"Good!" Xiang Kuang waved his hand and directly led Lu Xiaotian and the others back to his central command tent. Given Xiang Kuang's strength and status, his quarters were in the most central area of the Xiang Kingdom's cultivator army, situated atop a Feihong-class warship.
The space on the warship's floors was like a small cave abode.
"Who injured you? To have such ability, was it some Spirit Transformation old monster?" After returning to the secret chamber and sending Yu Ya and the others away, Xiang Kuang could no longer hold back his question. He anxiously rubbed his hands together.
"Do you need any spirit pills or spiritual items to heal your injuries?