"This sword mark..." White Deer Pill Monarch looked at the sword mark and fell into deep thought.
Xia Qianhe and Chen Baili watched the White Deer Pill Monarch with nervous expressions, their hearts thumping wildly.
It was as if time had stood still.
Suddenly!
"Genius! This is sheer genius!" The White Deer Pill Monarch seemed to have realized something, grabbing Xia Qianhe's arm in astonishment. "Who? Who was it that delivered this brilliant two-inch sword mark?"
Xia Qianhe was slightly taken aback and subconsciously replied, "A... a disciple of the Celestial Profound Sect."
The White Deer Pill Monarch put away his silver needles and exclaimed in admiration, "This disciple is incredible. To think of such an ingenious solution... even I didn't think of it. Don't you worry. Your son is fine. He'll wake up within ten days."
"How could this be? How is that possible?" Wu Shuangying seemed dazed, muttering to herself under her breath.
