Xiao Changle immediately raised his eyebrows and glared: "Don't you dare say he's old!"
"Such a young age, yet so hypocritical."
Lu Yanhuai chuckled and shook his head: "Alright, sit down, little girl. You just woke up, rest for a while first."
After sitting for a while, Lu Yanhuai suddenly said:
"Tomorrow, let's say goodbye to the crows."
Xiao Changle paused for a moment, then nodded.
She knew Shen Fuguang was back, and it was time for her to go back.
Lu Yanhuai said, "I have almost completely healed your injuries. As long as you don't do anything reckless, your vital essence will not be damaged again, and the damage to your brain will also recover. I brought you some medicine to take back with you. Remember to drink it every day."
He placed his long legs on the deck, and the rocking chair wobbled.
"I'll check when we meet again, so my two months of hard work won't be wasted."
Xiao Changle was silent for a moment, then suddenly spoke: "Lu Yanhuai."
"What's wrong?"
Why did you agree to save me, Fu Guang?
Xiao Changle also asked the question that was on Changle's mind.
Chang Le witnessed the entire process.
The treatment Lu Yanhuai performed on Xiao Changle was very complicated. It involved using his refined supernatural abilities to thoroughly cleanse every inch of the body, from the brain to the limbs to the internal organs.
Even though Lu Yanhuai was highly skilled, it would take him half a night to recover after each session, which is why he said he had "panda eyes".
Such dedication is excessive when directed at the Wolf Lord, who is a competitor.
Lu Yanhuai slowly spoke: "Shen Fuguang saved me. Without him, I wouldn't be who I am today. I promised him I would do something for him."
He turned to look at Xiao Changle and said, "Shen Fuguang said that I should do my best to save you, otherwise, your body will be beyond repair in a few years."
"He saved you?"
Lu Yanhuai nodded: "Haven't you heard that the current Wolf Pack was cultivated by Shen Fuguang himself?"
Xiao Changle was astonished: "Isn't that a rumor?"
“Of course it’s true,” Lu Yanhuai said with a light laugh.
“He established District Nine single-handedly and guarded it for three hundred years. Without his permission, how could the Wolf Faction have developed to its current state?”
Xiao Chang Le was still a little confused, but Chang Le had already grasped the key point.
The Dragon Faction's dominance is too conspicuous. The rise of a Wolf Faction to rival and check each other is the only way to ensure long-term survival.
Xiao Changle asked curiously again:
"I've heard that the Wolf Pack follows the rules of the pack, and every Wolf Leader is chosen through fierce battles. The chosen Wolf Leader can directly inherit the cultivation passed down through the Wolf Pack. Is that true?"
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