"I still need to report this matter to Lord Shi," Zhu Xing E said hastily.
"You may, but aside from you three and Shi Hen, this old man does not want anyone else to know about this," Huo Lian said calmly.
"Yes, I would not dare breathe a word of it," Zhu Xing E said hastily.
Yan Youwang naturally dared not say anything more, nor would he tell anyone about this.
Huo Lian had effectively saved his life. Even without that debt of gratitude, he would not have offended Huo Lian.
"Hall Master, may I ask one more question? Can Hall Master Wei truly still be saved?" Zhu Xing E was still concerned about whether Wei Yidao would live or die.
"He will not die, but even this old man cannot say whether he can regain his former strength," Huo Lian said. "I will not hide it from you. This time, in the Evil Water Region, this old man obtained the First Part of the Heavenly Evil Imperishable Art that once belonged to the Three Great Families of the Heavenly Evil Sect. Preserving Wei Yidao's life will be no problem."
"Congratulations on obtaining this divine skill, Hall Master," Zhu Xing E said hastily.
He was also happy for Wei Yidao. Since the Hall Master had said so, Wei Yidao's life was surely secure.
"Come here," Huo Lian said to Zhu Xing E.
Zhu Xing E did not hesitate and took a few steps forward.
Huo Lian pressed a palm against Zhu Xing E's chest. Zhu Xing E made no attempt to dodge.
Even uninjured, he probably could not have evaded Huo Lian.
Much less now, when he was so gravely wounded.
Zhu Xing E felt an immense surge of energy flow from Huo Lian's palm. It coursed through his meridians,