Ah—
"I—I..." Uchiha Yang lay unharmed where he had been. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Brother Jie's excited gaze beside him.
"Yangyang!" Uchiha Jie could not help pulling him into an embrace.
"Brother Jie, what are you doing—wait, wasn't I—" Uchiha Yang was still dazed.
Then he remembered. Hadn't he died?
Was this—the Pure Land?
It did not look like it—
But—
Ah! Not only was he alive, even his arm had been reattached?
It would have been one thing if he were in a hospital room, but after looking around, Uchiha Yang realized he was still in the valley from before!
"It was Brother Akaseki. Brother Akaseki came and saved everyone—you were lucky, kid. You still had one last breath in you, and your previously severed arm was still stored in the sealing scroll," Uchiha Jie explained.
For someone like Uchiha Yang, who had been left near death by damaged internal organs, Hell Yama King was the most suitable emergency treatment.
Only then did Uchiha Yang realize that his external injuries had already healed completely, including his severed arm, which had been properly reattached.
He could still feel discomfort in many of his internal organs, and the reattached arm felt very strange, but—
Compared with being grievously wounded and on the verge of death, it was practically a resurrection on the spot!
As for that strangeness and discomfort, it was not because he still had injuries. There truly were no wounds left, inside or out!
That discomfort and awkwardness would only fade as he adapted. Some of it could slowly recover—
These were genuine losses to his body. Some fragments had fallen who knew where, while others had changed in nature and could not be fixed through stitching alone.
Still, recovering from near death to this