The group gradually scattered, leaving only Fang Huo behind. "If you ever need assistance, don't hesitate to ask," he said, touching his gradually healing chest wound.
Qin Huai had used all his available antidotes to create a potent healing potion, which had prolonged Fang Huo's life. If not for Qin Huai, Fang Huo might not have survived these past two months.
"If I require help, I won't shy away. Don't worry," Qin Huai reassured, patting Fang Huo's shoulder. When he spoke those words, he had already contemplated them.
He was only lacking the ancient azure illusion scripture to perfect his bone strength. With the help of those old lunatics, it had broken through the second-level bone pattern realm barrier.
During the past two months, Qin Huai had consistently studied the bronze wall, aided by Xiang Mingfeng and others, and his personal understanding. Progress towards the second-level bone pattern realm had already reached approximately fifty percent.