In truth, Wang Shouzhe could not be blamed for making a fuss over nothing. Fang You'an's current condition simply looked a little too miserable. Not only had his handsome long robe become tattered and ragged, but his body had also gained many mottled wounds, and even his complexion was deathly pale.
At his neck, strands of black Killing Intent could be seen spreading along his meridians, only to be suppressed within a certain range by his own Profound Qi, the two locked in a contest of strength.
Clearly, in the previous battle, Killing Intent had accidentally invaded his body, and he was now using Profound Qi to suppress it.
If not for the streams of green aura lingering around him and helping him suppress his injuries, the Killing Intent would probably have invaded his five viscera and six bowels by now.
"What are you looking at?"
Noticing Wang Shouzhe's strange expression, Fang You'an rolled his eyes at him in annoyance.
Who hadn't had a battle-damaged moment?
As a personal disciple of the Academy, he had experienced who knew how many battles over the past hundred-plus years. Naturally, everything could not have gone smoothly all the time. He had been injured and poisoned before, so he was not so petty as to fly into shameful anger just because someone saw him in a sorry state.
If Wang Shouzhe's expression had not been so obvious, he would not even have bothered to fuss over it.
"Ahem~ Senior Brother You'an, I'll help treat your injuries."
Wang Shouzhe immediately reined in his expression, gave a light cough, and tactfully stepped forward to begin helping Fang You'an heal.
At this time, Ancestor Beichen, Ancestor Longyan, and his wife Liu Ruolan had already flown forward and begun helping Little Senior Sister Luwei deal with Yin Yuze.