Huang Xiao and Chao Lingyi did not wait long before the Half-Step Martial Realm disciple returned, accompanied by a Void Martial Realm disciple. This disciple looked seventy or eighty years old. As soon as he arrived, he knelt before Huang Xiao and kowtowed. "Your subordinate deserves death. Please forgive me, Young Master."
"Hmph. Aren't you going to hand over the pills?" Huang Xiao snorted coldly.
The Void Martial Realm disciple hurriedly took an exquisite Small Jade Box from inside his robe and offered it with both hands.
He was in charge of these pills. With Huang Xiao absent earlier, and given the word Zuo Jiayi had put out, he naturally would not give Chao Lingyi suitable healing pills.
The healing pills Chao Lingyi had saved herself were not enough to heal her injuries. After all, these were wounds Zuo Jiayi had deliberately inflicted, not something ordinary pills could cure.
Now, hearing from the Half-Step Martial Realm disciple who had come that Huang Xiao was furious over Chao Lingyi's injuries, he had panicked and come to deliver the medicine himself, hoping to make amends for his mistake.
He regretted it now. Had he known, he would have given Chao Lingyi some pills earlier, but where could he buy a cure for regret?
After Chao Lingyi took the Wound Healing Pill, Huang Xiao ignored the old man's desperate pleas for mercy and left.
On the way to the Forced Labor Camp, Huang Xiao encountered quite a few Heavenly Demon Hall disciples. They naturally bowed respectfully in greeting. Whether they wanted to or not, those were the rules.
Huang Xiao ignored them and headed straight toward the Forced Labor Camp.
"Young Master, from here onward, there are formations all around us, mainly to prevent the prisoners inside from escaping. We needn't fear getting