The two of them quickly walked over to An Mingji and Jiang Hanyi.
After An Mingji finished treating Jiang Hanyi's injuries, he handed the remaining half of the magical stream water to Yu Shuo. "Just sprinkle it on your wounds."
"Thank you, Young Master An."
Yu Shuo, gripping the medicine bottle in his hand, took Yin Yufei's hand and went back to the bathroom.
"This is just too miraculous!" Jiang Hanyi's face was full of disbelief.
Although he had once been saved from the brink of death by his master, his whole body without a single good spot, he had been completely healed by the next day.
But at that time, he was unconscious and knew nothing.
Now, a bottle of potion so miraculously healed the pitch-black wounds which even his own cultivation couldn't recover from, it was simply a visual shock.
Gu Jin sat steadily on the sofa and beckoned to the stunned Jiang Hanyi, "Hanyi, come over here."
