"Where are you taking me?"
Chen Changsheng surveyed the surroundings, his eyes full of curiosity.
After more than fifty thousand years of development, the Chang Sheng Epoch was no longer the Chang Sheng Epoch he remembered.
Hearing this, Zhang Bairen, who was walking ahead, said, "I'll take you to see a doctor first."
"Your aura is unstable. You must have suffered extremely serious internal injuries."
Hearing that, Chen Changsheng said, "Did I hear that right? You're taking me to see a doctor?"
"Don't tell me that after all this time, you've forgotten what I do."
Zhang Bairen tilted his head toward Chen Changsheng and said, "I know that you, Chen Changsheng, possess extraordinary Medical Skills and heaven-reaching methods."
"But don't forget, this is no longer the Chang Sheng Epoch from fifty or sixty thousand years ago."
"If you make too much of a commotion, someone will definitely notice."
"My body has yet to fully recover, and you're severely wounded. If we run into High-level cultivators, we're finished."
Chen Changsheng curled his lip, grabbed Zhang Bairen's wrist, and said,
"Your Divine Sense Realm is unstable, and your True Spirit is incomplete. You're more fragile than tofu right now."
"This isn't something any random Medical Saint can cure. Tell me honestly, what exactly are you trying to do?"
Seeing Chen Changsheng expose his true condition, Zhang Bairen said calmly,
"Fine. Since you've seen through me, I won't hide it anymore."
"The price I paid for faking my death and escaping back then was enormous."
"Not only was my Divine Sense Realm split into many pieces, even my True Spirit was divided into three."
"If I don't quickly recover all my Divine Sense Realm and True Spirit, I'll never be able to cultivate again."
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng said blandly, "So part of