You Must Be Kidding Me? Fifty or Sixty Years!

Finally, after a bout of back-and-forth tug-of-war.

Lin Tian ultimately left the arena.

At this moment, watching Lin Tian depart.

A flash of extremely complex emotion crossed the eyes of Mu Chunfeng standing behind him.

At this moment, he did not know why.

He felt as though he truly could not quite understand this junior brother of his anymore.

He instinctively raised his hand and touched his own chest.

This spot was where he had suffered the heaviest injury within the secret realm.

And it was an injury that had once shaken his Martial Dao Foundation.

Yet after treatment by Lin Tian.

Now this scar had long since vanished.

Moreover, the impact this scar had brought him had also completely disappeared.

Healed!

That was right, the injuries on his body at this moment were already completely healed.

Even at this moment, he still had an incredulous feeling.

After all, one had to know that not long ago.

These injuries on his body.

Even peerless powerhouses like the Pulse Master of their Heavenly Steed Lineage were helpless against them.

Yet now in Lin Tian's hands, and he did not know if it was an illusion.

These injuries seemed to be healed with extreme ease in Lin Tian's eyes?

No, that was not right!

This was no longer a matter of seeming; it completely was!

At this moment, the experience of just being treated by Lin Tian involuntarily resurfaced in Mu Chunfeng's mind.

At the time, the other party had truly just placed a hand on his shoulder.

Following that, in no more than a few breaths of time.

All the injuries on his body had already healed.

This kind of means... truly miraculous!

The most crucial point was.

In Lin Tian's view, my methods turned out to be merely... a flick