Feng Jun had asked Brother Jiu why he had been injured so badly because... he had matched a suitable medicine.
There was no need to mention things like limb regeneration. The Federation had such medicines. What he had been looking for was an antidote, something to counter the corrosive effects of the venom.
The insects' corrosive poison here gave even cultivators a headache—it could even corrode a Spirit-Energy Barrier.
But Chen Jiu's poison could still be treated. It was just that two of the medicinal ingredients were rather rare even in Kun Hao. At minimum, one needed to be at the Emergence from Dust Stage to afford them. If someone at the Qi Refining Stage wanted to obtain them, that would depend on luck.
Feng Jun did not lack those ingredients, but Chen Jiu was not even at the Qi Refining Stage. If he wanted Feng Jun to save him, there had better be some other reason.
When he heard that Chen Jiu had been injured while covering for others, Feng Jun felt he had sufficient reason to intervene. He said in a low voice, "I can try to save him, but the cost will be high... and I do not like trouble."
"Money is no problem. Just name your price," Shuanzi said decisively. He knew Brother Jiu had earned some money recently, especially from trading supplies. Brother Jiu had not intended to profit from it, but he still needed to offset some costs.
But the next moment, he raised his hand and viciously slapped himself. "I misunderstood. The two of us absolutely will not talk carelessly... If we do, may we die at the hands of Potter Wasps next time!"
The Federation was a society focused on technology and did not put much faith in mystical matters, but saying