Zhen Yuan was continuously circulating in Ye Xiwen's body and healing the injuries. He took out a lot of healing drugs and medicinal pills from the storage space in Tianyuan mirror and used them all to increase the healing pace. Finally, the bleeding stopped and his wounds no longer looked serious. Now, he appeared much better when compared to his earlier blood-drenched image.
Ye Xiwen felt relieved but knew that this was just the beginning. Perhaps, his body sustained his worst injuries ever and that too after practicing gilded tyrant form; which again proved the extent of his injuries.
While thinking of this, unbearable hatred welled up in Ye Xiwen's heart as he gritted his teeth. For him, this was simply an unexpected misfortune that he somehow ended up provoking a megalomaniac.
However, Ye Xiwen was not a nice guy and would certainly not forget this incident!