Chapter 382 [Dual Implications]
When Chen Yan woke up, he felt a damp coolness on his head. Opening his eyes, he saw Lin Qingquan looking down at him.
This Old Deng was squatting in front of him, holding a gourd, pouring water onto his head.
Chen Yan snorted, raised an eyebrow, and tried to sit up from the ground.
He casually wiped his hair and sneered, "What, you're upset, so you pour water on my head to vent your anger?"
"You're like a dog biting Lü Dongbin, not recognizing a good man's heart," Lin Qingquan snorted angrily, "This Clear Heart Spirit Spring is rare and very good for your injuries. If it weren't for your own good, I wouldn't use it on you."
Chen Yan struggled to sit up but instinctively groaned. He felt a sharp pain and tightness in his chest; just that slight movement almost robbed him of breath, and half of his body went limp and numb, subconsciously tilting to one side.
