"Young Master Feng, you are in Tianxiao Palace, and you live in such an environment every day...?"

Hong Quan's voice was very careful, as if afraid of desecrating the tranquility of the place.

"Oh, I arranged it here, how does it feel?"

“You arranged it?!”

Hong Quan was stunned, then his mind went blank...

Arranged...

What does it mean?

Very difficult to understand.

He is worthy of being a master of alchemy!

Qin Feng had already used various techniques to check the wound through Hong Quan's chest and stood up and said:

"There are three problems with your injuries. If you solve these three problems, you will be able to recover... It is hard to imagine that you are eroded by such injuries and your cultivation level has not fallen... Your physique is extraordinary. After the injury is cured, it is conservatively estimated that you can improve the cultivation level of a small heaven in a short period of time."

"ah?"

Hong Quan looked confused, and he didn't listen at all.
Chapter completed!