Little White’s eyes widened as she hid in the wardrobe. Even something like this is okay? She really was starting to admire her little sister Little Blue’s boldness. If it were her in that situation, she would never be able to do something so direct.

Zu An froze up, then said, “I won’t trouble Little Blue for that. My body’s wounds have already stopped bleeding.”

Little Blue said with a pure expression, “Big brother Zu, if you don’t promptly treat your wounds, they’ll leave scars! This Myriad Flower Ointment is an incredibly famous external treatment medicine from the fiend races. It can improve circulation and stimulate flesh regrowth, allowing wounds to close and heal in the shortest amount of time possible.”

Zu An thought to himself for a bit. He had fought great battles again and again over the past few days, so his injuries weren’t light. Even though the Primordial Origin Sutra’s regenerative powers were formidable, it couldn't withstand the burdens he had been placing on himself recently. Relying purely on the Primordial Origin Sutra could harm his...