True Essence Residue

At that thought, gratitude flashed through Lin Tian's eyes.

He knew Mu Chunfeng had come here for his sake.

And he could guess why.

Mu Chunfeng had seen Liang Wankuo challenge him.

He had worried that something might happen to Lin Tian during the fight.

That was why he had come to stand behind him.

He had surely paid no small price to do so.

Lin Tian did not know what Mu Chunfeng had used to suppress the injuries in his body.

But he knew how severe those injuries were.

No ordinary remedy could have held them down.

With that in mind, Lin Tian looked at Mu Chunfeng.

To be honest, treating those injuries was no great trouble for him now.

After all, he possessed the Formless Combat Technique.

Healing Mu Chunfeng would take no more than a lift of his hand.

In fact, Lin Tian had wanted to help when he first saw how badly Mu Chunfeng was hurt.

Mu Chunfeng had treated him well in the Heavenly Steed Lineage.

But there had been too many eyes on them at the time.

Lin Tian could hardly have used his technique there.

Besides, as Lin Tian saw it then,

Mu Chunfeng was a True Disciple, the Third True Disciple no less.

Once he returned to the sect, he would surely receive the help he needed.

And if Lin Tian had offered to treat him then,

he might have had to work out how to convince Mu Chunfeng.

After all, the injury had struck directly at his Martial Origin.

A person's Martial Origin was virtually the foundation of their martial path.

Naturally, Mu Chunfeng would not let someone else touch it lightly.

So after weighing it over,

Lin Tian had ultimately chosen not to bring it up.

But now, there seemed