บท 1787: Chapter 1784: True Dragon Blood_1

Yang Chen smiled kindly at the moment, saying, "Miss Zhang's injuries are quite severe, and I presume you have not been able to heal yourself here."

Speaking of her injuries, Zhang Min's delicate body trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but sit down on the ground. Up to now, her wound still ached faintly, as if it were about to tear open.

What made her more depressed, however, was that even now, Yang Chen was not thinking about how to escape but rather making light of her injuries.

But after all, Yang Chen saved her with good intentions, Zhang Min couldn't be too resentful and sighed, "I've been in Death Valley for more than ten years, unable to use my True Qi, so my injuries have continued to deteriorate. At that time, I was chased by Dream Trace Daoist's minions, and my survival was a miracle. When I entered Death Valley, they thought I was surely dead, but little did they know that I incredibly managed to survive."