He felt utterly healthy now.

Although he still had wounds, they were nothing compared with his original state.

“What happened? Am I dreaming?” Cheng Fang stared at his friends in disbelief.

Ling Hao patted him on the shoulder. “You should thank Feng Wu.”

Cheng Fang still had complicated feelings about Feng Wu, so he frowned and asked reluctantly, “What are you talking about?”

Ling Hao smacked him on the head. “Do you know how severe your injuries were?! You were lying there and covered in blood! Your breathing was so weak that we thought you could die at any moment.”

Cheng Fang said, “I know that. I hit a lot of things when I was falling. I thought I was already dead…”

Ling Hao said, “You would have been, if Feng Wu hadn’t treated you.”

Seeing that Cheng Fang wasn’t convinced, Shao Xiao chimed in.

“Ling Hao is right. You were barely breathing when we found you, and we could have lost you.” He then pointed at Feng Wu, who was cultivating on the other side.

“Thanks to Feng Wu, who didn’t mind your attitude toward her, she exhausted herself trying to save you. You owe her your life.”

Feng Wu had saved Cheng Fang three times already in total.

Cheng Fang was dumbfounded.

“She was exhausted? But how? She just needed to feed me some pills…”

“Oh, shut up!” Ling Hao smacked him on the head again. “You’re an idiot!”

Cheng Fang was confused. Why did Ling Hao say that? He had seen it with his own eyes…

Shao Xiao snapped at Cheng Fang, “Your information needs to be updated. Do you really think Feng Wu only hands out pills?”

Cheng Fang asked, “Isn’t that the case? Ye Han is the…”

Shao Xiao and the others looked at one another in frustration.

“Ye Han is what?” Ling Hao said sarcastically. “Are you trying to say that Ye Han is the Master-level medicine refiner?”

Cheng Fang stared at the others.

Wasn’t that obvious? Why did they have strange looks on their faces?

Ling Hao shook his head. “Yes, Ye Han is a Master-level medicine refiner, but you shouldn’t brag about her in front of a Supreme-level medicine refiner. It only makes you sound foolish.”

Cheng Fang was dumbfounded. “A Supreme-level medicine refiner? Do we have one here?”

Ling Hao crossed his hands behind his back and raised his chin. “Of course we do.”

Cheng Fang laughed. “You’re not talking about yourself, are you?”

Ling Hao glanced at him.

Cheng Fang stopped laughing. “There really is one?”

Ling Hao said, “Would you be alive otherwise?”

Cheng Fang’s stomach lurched.

Although he hated to admit it, something seemed to have happened to him.

He asked tentatively, “Surely you don’t mean Feng Wu…”

Ling Hao grinned.

Cheng Fang looked over his shoulder at Feng Wu and was astonished.