"I hope the Sect Master will treat this wayward disciple's injuries first."
Pan Su stepped forward and pointed at Tao Yuyu, who was still kneeling on the ground.
Tao Yuyu's injuries were quite serious, especially with both wrists severed, leaving only bare, scabbed stumps. Fortunately, he was a cultivator; if an ordinary person were subjected to such harm, they might not lose their life, but they would lose consciousness from excessive bleeding.
The meaning behind Pan Su's words was very clear.
He was not someone knowledgeable about medicine, so he couldn't help with Tao Yuyu's injuries at all. Moreover, Chen Lin was at odds with him, so how could he save his disciple?
Thus, Pan Su could only appeal to Liu Qinghan at this moment.
Within the sect, the cultivation technique Liu Qinghan practiced was quite unique.
If calculated, he could be regarded as Lu Qiming's junior, although he joined the sect decades later.
