Only when those guys left to prepare did Zhiyuan turn to look at Li Muge, and with some concern, she said:

"Sir Li, are we just going to watch them attack Yang Yan? Something big will happen."

Li Muge gently shook his head and said lightly:

"When heaven is going to destroy a person, it first makes them crazy! These guys have already gone mad; no persuasion will work, let them be!"

"Without suffering, they won't understand what it means to be one of the Four Emperors represented by Moonlight."

Zhiyuan furrowed her brows and said hesitantly:

"Then... should I go over to inform Moonlight about this?"

Hearing Zhiyuan's words, Li Muge did not express agreement or disagreement but instead closed his eyes and began to rest quietly.

Seeing his posture, Zhiyuan hesitated for a moment, then stood up silently and walked outside.

She knew that Li Muge couldn't speak directly because of his position, and it was enough for her to understand his implied meaning.

After leaving from here, Yang Yan went straight back to the clinic.

"Yan, you finally decided to come back? I thought you were gone for good!"

The old man looked at Yang Yan and said a bit discontentedly.

These past few days, due to Yang Yan's influence, he felt his medical skills had significantly improved.

Many things that were once vague or completely incomprehensible became clear with his brief guidance.

But just as he was absorbing all this knowledge like a sponge, this guy unexpectedly left.

Moreover, he was gone for an entire day without a word, making the old man quite anxious.

Yang Yan's biggest dissatisfaction with the old man was his form of address.

Yan, it sounds just like a eunuch's name.

And this old geezer kept calling it so fluently.

"Forget it, I can't be bothered with you; I'm going back to my room. Don't come looking for me if there's nothing, and even more so if there's something."

Yang Yan shook his head and said.

This old man was extremely perceptive, seeing Yang Yan's attitude, he naturally knew something must have happened to him.

But since Yang Yan didn't say anything, he couldn't ask more and could only watch him walk back into the room.

"Could this guy be heartbroken?"

The old man muttered to himself while continuing to eagerly read the medical book.

"Excuse me, sir, does Yang Yan live here?"

Just as the old man was engrossed in his reading, a sweet-looking young lady came and asked quietly.

"Oh my! You must be Yan's girlfriend, right? What's up with you two? Why does he have a black face as soon as he comes back? Did you have a fight?"

The old man was definitely a chatterbox, and seeing Zhiyuan, he fired off a series of questions.

Standing across, Zhiyuan was suddenly baffled by the old man's words.

Yan?

Girlfriend?

What is he talking about?

"Forget it, pretend I didn't ask, seeing your expressions it's clear you had a fight."

"Ah, you young ones, always making a fuss. Life is not easy, treasure it!"

"By the way, that kid is upstairs. No matter who's right or wrong, talk it out and everything will be fine."

The old man advised a few words and then pointed to the stairs.

Hearing the old man's words, Zhiyuan also walked with a black face in the direction of the stairs he pointed out.

"Oh! These two, their faces blackened look exactly the same."

The old man shook his head, expressing his sentiments.

Since it was only him and the old man here, Yang Yan didn't bother to close the door.

Of course, if someone with bad intentions came, a mere door wouldn't be much of a barrier.

At this moment, he was undressing and using medicated wine to rub the parts of his body that had been injured by that guy.

"Damn it, is it because of the Law?"

Yang Yan furrowed his brows, speaking coldly.

If it were in this world, even if that guy were twice as strong, they wouldn't have been able to injure him like this.

Kashu and Jormangand should have also realized this.

Because the laws of that world are different, recuperative powers, resilience, and attack capabilities were all impaired to varying degrees.

That's why initially they couldn't deal with that guy.

"Yang Yan... Ah!"

With a scream, Yang Yan was pulled out from his thoughts.

"Why aren't you wearing clothes?"

Zhiyuan asked, face flushed, looking at Yang Yan.

"Why would I wear clothes in my own room? And besides, I just don't have my shirt on, it's not like I'm not wearing pants. What are you shy about?"

Yang Yan gave Zhiyuan a look, then pulled over his clothes to put them on.

At this point, Zhiyuan also noticed the large black-and-purple bruise on Yang Yan's body.

It was a blood clot that had formed within his body, looking quite ghastly.

Zhiyuan simply walked over to Yang Yan, took the medicated wine from the side, and started rubbing it onto him.

Yang Yan felt the softness of Zhiyuan's hands, causing him to momentarily freeze, unable to react.

He never expected that the somewhat carefree girl like Zhiyuan could have such a gentle side.

"How did you get so injured? Is that guy inside really that strong?"

Zhiyuan hadn't known before.

But over time, Zhiyuan gradually understood how powerful the guy in front of her was.

Such a strong person could also get this badly hurt?

How strong must the things inside be!

"Different laws." Yang Yan gently shook his head, "Those guys have a significant advantage inside; our powers are severely restricted."

"However, the next time I go in, this won't happen again."

He spoke very calmly, but Zhiyuan felt as if thunder had struck, shaking her to the core:

"Different laws? Do you mean the inside has a different set of laws?"

"Or rather, that place is an entirely different world, not just a derivative of ours?"

Yang Yan nodded, his voice as calm as ever:

"Yes! You could say that! I haven't yet figured out what the world over there is really like. But, I think I'll understand soon!"

Zhiyuan didn't speak but meticulously applied the medicinal wine to all the bruised areas on his back.

Once she stopped, Yang Yan finally couldn't help but turn his head, looking at her in confusion, and asked:

"What did you come to find me for?"

Hearing Yang Yan speak, Zhiyuan was taken aback, and for a moment, she didn't know how to explain her purpose for coming.

After a moment of hesitation, she bit her lip and decided to tell Yang Yan everything that had happened in the meeting earlier.

Yang Yan quietly listened to Zhiyuan's words, then burst into laughter:

"These self-righteous fools, do they really think I'm defenseless just because I'm injured?"

"Come on, all of them! It's the perfect time to teach them a lesson, to show them that there's always someone stronger, a mountain always higher than another."

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