Bab 969: I Don't Want A Dog, I Want A Brother

Another ten minutes passed.

Ye Feng first went to check on Arthur's condition, before putting away the few Taixuan Divine Needles. "Get up and feel it."

Arthur was stunned. "I can't move."

He was so badly injured that he didn't even have the strength to lift a finger. Now, he was asked to stand up? How was that possible?

"If I say you can, then you can. Cut the crap." Ye Feng's tone became more serious. He was a little unhappy.

Arthur didn't dare to waste any more time. He hurriedly tried to prop himself up on the ground and sat up effortlessly. "What the h*ll? What's going on?"

He was stunned for a moment before he hurriedly stood up, still effortlessly. He jumped a few more times on the spot and finally flipped a few times.

"I'm actually fine? I was clearly seriously injured just now. How could I recover so quickly? Moreover, I feel that many of my old injuries have also recovered. How is this possible..."