With Fang Qingtian's agreement, Chi Shuyan poured the talisman water into Fang Qingyang's mouth. Soon, Fang Qingyang's body started to emit black smoke, and thick liquid from his festering wounds flowed onto the bed and down to the floor as they gradually healed.
It was just as Chi Shuyan had said: Fang Qingtian's injuries looked scary, but in fact, they were just superficial.
So, as soon as Fang Qingyang drank the talisman water, his wounds healed quickly as black smoke seeped out. The first thing to recover was Fang Qingyang's ghastly rotting face.
Fang Qingtian watched this magical scene from the side, reluctant to turn his wide eyes away.
Wei Xiao also stared closely at Fang Qingyang's gradually healing wounds. A few minutes later, Fang Qingyang's festering wounds disappeared completely.
"Alright! Vice Commander Fang is fine!" Chi Shuyan got up.