"Hey! He's the one who did all this! You should make him pay!" Xu Luo shouted at Jiang Botao's retreating back, holding up the unconscious Nie Yunfeng.
"I'll go after whoever is conscious!" Jiang Botao's indignant voice echoed through the air. "Just accept it, kid! You screwed Master Jiang over so badly, now it's your turn!"
Xu Luo looked innocent and couldn't help but mutter, "When did I ever screw you over?"
Just then, Ye Jinghong, the Chief Grand Elder of the Artifact Refining Pavilion, who had just been among the crowd maintaining the restrictive barrier, flew down. He took Nie Yunfeng from Xu Luo's hands and anxiously checked him over. He breathed a sigh of relief when he found his beloved disciple had only fainted from exhaustion.
Then, he looked at Xu Luo with a tempting expression and said, "Luo Tian, with your level of strength, it's a waste for you to stay in the Medicine Garden. How about coming to my Artifact Refining Pavilion?"
