Xue Jingren did not disregard Xue Hongfei's injuries; he simply had other matters that demanded more of his attention.
In his view, what difference did it make whether they were rescued a few minutes earlier or later?
Emergency treatment was certainly necessary, but most of the time, a few minutes did not matter.
Cases where someone lived if rescued a minute early but died if rescued a minute late did exist, but the odds were far too low.
What he needed to ensure was that Feng Jun remained behind, so that the next person who dared lay hands on a Xue Family disciple would think twice.
Xue Jingren would not underestimate his opponent. The two members of his side who had fought Feng Jun were no longer dependable either, so he first slapped a defensive talisman onto himself.
Then he said, "My Xue Family originally had no wish to make an enemy of you. We even wished to recruit you properly, but who would have thought..."
Now! Feng Jun's Divine Sense suddenly surged forth, striking fiercely at his opponent.
He had heard of the Five Elements Concealment Arts before, but since this was his first time seeing them, he had not recognized them.
Since his opponent knew a wood-element concealment art—though in truth, Xue Jingren only knew Wood Concealment, not Wood Escape—
In any case, the misunderstanding did not matter. Feng Jun knew that Divine Sense attacks were the most effective counter against such techniques. Once the opponent's Divine Sense was disrupted, the Five Elements Concealment Arts naturally could not be used.
Sure enough, after that Divine Sense attack, Xue Jingren appeared two zhang away. The figure he had shown earlier had still been a Wood Concealment technique, merely a projection.
Feng Jun's attack had not directly injured his Divine