Meanwhile, on Yang Yong's side...
Yang Yong casually pulled a large bag of Ghost Hand Mushroom slices and two large bottles of mineral water out of the Nine Nether Yuanchen White Bone Ring's storage space and handed them to Wang Ying and Liu Hong. "Eat these for now."
The Ghost Hand Mushroom slices had been boiled and dried beforehand, so they were ready to eat and kept hunger at bay.
Cooking here was impossible. Lighting a fire to cook would be courting death.
They could only make do.
Wang Ying accepted them, thanked him, and began eating quietly.
Liu Hong, with his enormous appetite, was another story. In no time, more than half the bag of Ghost Hand Mushroom slices had gone into his stomach.
Afterward, he licked his lips, still unsatisfied, and gazed pleadingly at Yang Yong. That clinging look gave Yang Yong goose bumps all over.
Unable to stand it, Yang Yong had to pull out another large bag for him.
Then he took out the Medical Kit.
Using the Cause-and-Effect Scissors twice earlier had burst open two bloody wounds on his body...
One was on his forearm, the other on his back.
Neither had struck a vital spot, but they certainly hurt.
He planned to dress the wounds himself.
Unexpectedly, Wang Ying came over, snatched the Medical Kit from him, took out the Iodophor, and began disinfecting his wounds.
Liu Hong was a different story...
The bloody wound that had burst open when he used the Cause-and-Effect Scissors earlier had almost healed already. Even the scab was about to fall off.
Looking at Liu Hong's ridiculously powerful recovery ability, Yang Yong felt frustrated and miserable.
Two uses of the scissors, two bloody wounds.
With Yang Yong's constitution, wounds like these would take at least two or three