And in Fang Yang's eyes, that naturally counted as tacit consent.
He had come to the Listening Sword Courtyard tonight to improve his relationship with his disciple and dissolve their enmity.
Both their earlier exchange and his teaching of swordsmanship had been for that purpose.
Now that his disciple was injured, he naturally would not easily let this opportunity to show his concern slip away.
Night swirled around them, and the lamplight was dim.
In the deep night, a master and disciple of opposite sexes sat beside the bed, a man and a woman alone together, the atmosphere charged with intimacy.
And then...
He would give the other a thorough healing.
Their affection would naturally grow very quickly.
And so, just as Ye Qinghong was at his most bashful, Fang Yang took hold of those two icy little feet again.
He was just about to treat the injuries when he remembered that he had yet to learn an appropriate healing method.
If he used nothing but spiritual qi and internal energy...
It would inevitably expose what he was doing now.
What exactly should he do?
Fang Yang frowned in thought, and an idea suddenly flashed through his mind.
Why not...
Use the Immortal Finger?
Over the past two days, he had studied this finger technique again.
He had discovered that the Immortal Finger was actually a sacred healing finger technique, with remarkably effective healing properties.
It simply had not been noted in the system's instructions. He had only discovered it after using the technique on himself.
The so-called pleasure of an immortal was actually a side effect of the sacred healing finger technique.
It was just that most other side effects caused pain or left lingering problems, whereas this one's side effect was rather peculiar.
But compared with its powerful