Heishan Gan's injuries were severe. His heart was pierced, a wound fatal and not easily mended.
Within the medical recovery pod, rare and precious spirit medicines were deployed, their worth far exceeding 300 Chaos Coins.
Reflecting on the 600 Chaos Coins that the boy had knocked away from him, even this eternal-stage ruler felt an acute pang of regret.
Not only that, there was also an eternal-level sword!
He had snatched that battle sword from another eternal-stage martial warrior. The sword had yet to be fenced, and now it was a bargain for the boy.
He had never suffered such a loss before!
Crack! Crack!
He clenched his fist tightly and his face contorted involuntarily into a grimace of fury.
No one here could see his face so there was no need for him to hide his emotions here.
An invisible aura permeated the surroundings, lingering, threatening to erupt if not for his concern over Heishan Gan's recovery.