"Master, my injury is from a demonic beast called Nether Scorpion, and no renowned doctors have been able to cure it." Wan Baotian sighed.
"Just because others can't treat it doesn't mean I can't. Do you have a secret chamber here?" Lin Chen asked.
"Yes, master, please follow me." Wan Baotian hastily replied.
Lin Chen followed Wan Baotian into the secret chamber and closed the stone door.
"Sit down!" Lin Chen said casually.
Wan Baotian nodded, his heart filled with excitement.
Back in the day, he was a Nether Emperor powerhouse, but because of this damn injury, his skills regressed by several levels, and despite using all sorts of means, he couldn't recover.
As a strong man, he could only live under a new identity, relying on selling information in a small shop, a situation he found deeply frustrating. Now that Lin Chen said he could heal his injury, how could he not be excited?
Inside the secret chamber, Wan Baotian sat cross-legged, while Lin Chen sat behind him.
