Sheng Fanghua's hands were severed, and she lost a great deal of blood.
She herself was already feeling drowsy and couldn't help but want to fall asleep; she had already given up hope.
But Ye Qiu, how could he let Sheng Fanghua get into trouble?
He used all his skills and tried every possible method to reattach Sheng Fanghua's severed hands.
The treatment of Ye Qiu lasted for two whole hours.
At this moment, Ye Qiu's face was slightly pale.
Saving someone is different from killing someone. Killing someone is easy, but saving someone is difficult, and the energy and effort required are unimaginable.
Ye Qiu was glad that he had embarked on the path of cultivation and was no longer just a martial artist.
If it weren't for the transformation of her own inner energy, even the most skilled doctor wouldn't have been able to help Sheng Fanghua regain her hands.
Because the sublimated true energy contains powerful healing power.
Ye Qiu removed the sharp power within, leaving only gentle energy, which helped stabilize Sheng Fanghua's injuries and quickly allowed her detached flesh and bones to rejoin.
Looking at the sleeping Sheng Fanghua, Ye Qiu picked her up and left the War God's Mansion.
However, after walking only a few steps, Ye Qiu suddenly stopped.
He sensed a chilling killing intent, which Ye Qiu detected despite its excellent concealment.
"come out."
Ye Qiu's voice was icy.
"Heh heh, as expected of the new master of the Dragon Palace. Even though he was greatly injured while helping Sheng Fanghua heal, he was still able to detect my presence. Not simple at all, truly not simple."
A sinister voice suddenly rang out.
Immediately afterward, a dark shadow flashed by, and a man dressed in black robes appeared in front of Ye Qiu.
The man wore a mask, obscuring his true face, but the murderous aura emanating from his pupils was extremely intimidating.
"Are you one of Zhou Ziling's men?"
Ye Qiu asked seriously.
"No, no, no, you're wrong." The man said quietly, "I was only asked by him to cut off Sheng Fanghua's arms. I originally wanted to come back and see if she was dead. If she wasn't, I would do a few more blows while she was still warm. But I didn't expect that you would put her arms back on. So I have to cut them off again."
"Oh."
Ye Qiu flashed forward, reaching out with one hand to grab the man in black robes.
"You've come at the perfect time. I think War God Zhou will be very happy to see you killed today as well."
The man in black robes chuckled, a blue dagger appearing in his hand as he swiftly slashed at Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu neither dodged nor avoided, but directly grabbed the black-robed man's dagger.
"You're courting death."
The man in black robes frantically poured in his true energy, unleashing a furious burst, attempting to sever Ye Qiu's hand.
But Ye Qiu's palm remained unharmed, as steady as Mount Tai.
How could this be?
The man in the black robe was incredulous.
His dagger was made of special materials, so sharp that it could easily cut through even refined iron. How could Ye Qiu, with his flesh and blood, possibly catch the blade with his bare hands?
This sudden turn of events frightened the man in black robes, and his face paled.
He has never encountered such a formidable opponent since his debut.
"Here's the dagger. Farewell."
The man in the black robe made a quick decision, released the blue dagger, and turned to run.
"Ha, a broken dagger, it's best used to send you on your way."
Ye Qiu flicked his finger, and the dagger flew towards the man in black robes with a whoosh.
The man in black robes sensed the dagger approaching and tried to dodge.
But the dagger seemed to be imbued with sentience, following the black-robed man as he made a sharp turn, and with a hiss, pierced through the black-robed man's heart.
Bang.
The man in black robes fell to the ground, his eyes wide open in death.
Ye Qiu pointed a finger from a distance, and the dagger shattered into pieces, becoming completely useless.
The man in black robes died, but Ye Qiu did not leave.
He slowly turned around, looked to his left rear, and calmly said, "After watching for so long, it's time for you to come out. I'll send you on your way too."
"Palace Master Ye's cultivation is indeed extraordinary. If he were in our Great Eastern Island Imperial Dynasty, Palace Master Ye would surely become an unparalleled figure second only to the emperor, having everything he could want. It's truly a pity that he was born in Great Xia."
A figure emerged from the night.
The newcomer was dressed in a white robe and carried a blue long sword on his back. He had an otherworldly air about him, like a Taoist master descending to earth.
"Are you from the Eastern Island Dynasty?"
Ye Qiu was somewhat surprised.
Not long ago, he wiped out many experts from the Eastern Island Dynasty, but unexpectedly, another one has appeared not long after.
"Palace Master Ye, my name is Yamamoto Hirokazu. I am unworthy, but I rank third in our dynasty."
Yamamoto Hirokazu said calmly, a slight smile curving his lips, looking very relaxed and at ease.
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