The healers applied a few restorative techniques, reinforcing what Han Yu had already done himself. The wounds on his body began to close more visibly, the lingering pain fading as the healing Qi settled into place.
Han Yu remained calm throughout.
His breathing steady.
His expression composed.
It did not take long before another presence arrived.
Heavy.
Authoritative.
The surrounding disciples straightened almost instantly.
"The Peak Head!"
The Second Kidney Peak Head entered the area with a sharp gaze, his cold aura pressing down upon the surroundings. His expression was grim, his brows furrowed deeply as he scanned the scene.
Then his eyes found Han Yu.
In a single step, he appeared before him.
"Ju Fan."
His voice carried both concern and restrained anger.
Han Yu stood immediately and bowed.
"Master."
