Chou Zhan stared at Sikong Jing in some surprise. The next instant, he replied without the slightest hesitation, "Fine, as long as you can cure me."
He was extremely decisive, not caring in the least who Sikong Jing was.
As he spoke, Chou Zhan even directly tossed the Moon Swallowing Beast's inner core to Sikong Jing, handing over the payment before anything else.
Sikong Jing caught it, a look of appreciation and surprise appearing on his face. Chou Zhan trusted him this much? Yet he said nothing, simply storing the inner core inside the Blood Devour Dragon Pearl before reaching out and placing a hand on Chou Zhan's shoulder.
He did not know why Chou Zhan was so decisive, but it did not matter... take the payment, save the man.
At this moment, everyone in the banquet hall stared fixedly at Sikong Jing's back. Aside from Gongyang Ying, every one of them brimmed with killing intent.
They could threaten Gongyang Ying, but no one could threaten Sikong Jing.
Likewise, within the ancient tower of the Tyrant Heaven Chamber of Commerce, no one dared make a move to stop him. They could only watch helplessly as he treated Chou Zhan.
At that moment, however, Fu Jiaoxing sneered. "Sikong Jing, you think you can cure Chou Zhan? It's obvious that Chou Zhan is not only seriously wounded but also afflicted with a strange poison. Without medical skill, true energy alone cannot cure him."
The crowd nodded heavily. They had never heard that Sikong Jing was a physician. What could he possibly use to treat him?
Gongyang Ying opened her mouth as well. Her heart, which had only just settled, was thrown into confusion again. She too believed Sikong Jing could not possibly cure him. If Fu Jiaoxing could tell that Chou Zhan