"Uncle-Master Yuan!"
Elder Lin did not understand why, but the other man's stare made his scalp prickle. He called out in a dry voice.
"Your injuries are severe. Let me take a look."
As Yuan Zhen spoke, a powerful strand of Divine Sense shot straight at Elder Lin, allowing him no room whatsoever to refuse.
Elder Lin immediately felt himself enveloped by Divine Sense. His body was exceedingly weak at the moment, leaving him utterly incapable of resistance.
That Divine Sense swiftly swept over the wounds on his body before forcibly entering him. Elder Lin did not dare resist in the slightest.
Yuan Zhen's Divine Sense rapidly made a circuit through the other man's body before immediately withdrawing. His expression did not change at all, but the sinister gleam in his eyes vanished in an instant.
"His injuries are indeed severe. There should be no problem with him!"
The killing intent in Yuan Zhen's heart instantly dissipated.
The moment he had entered the courtyard, he had noticed the strong scent of Pills. What sort of person was Yuan Zhen? He immediately held his breath and swiftly inspected his own body.
He had followed Zhu Hongyi through countless brushes with life and death. His survival until today, and even his advancement to the Body Integration Realm, had not been due to sheer luck alone, but also to his wealth of experience.
The cultivators of the Five Immortals Sect had ambushed the cultivators in the market, leaving one dead and one injured. Although Elder Lin had ultimately survived because his cultivation was higher than Elder Zhang's—
After Yuan Zhen had made a round of the market and roughly identified the likely culprit, he instinctively became deeply suspicious of anything that could possibly be questioned.
He became similarly suspicious of Elder Lin, so