It wasn't long before his Senior Sister returned.
With her were his Master, the Sect Leader, and other Hall Masters.
Qin Fang came to his senses and quickly rose from the bed, bowing in greeting. "Greetings, Master, and to all the elders."
"You're injured. Don't worry about formalities... just lie down."
Xuan Qiong visibly relaxed upon seeing Qin Fang. He spoke gently, urging him to lie back down.
Qin Fang would never be so disrespectful. He quickly replied, "Senior Uncle, they're just flesh wounds. I'm all right."
Hearing Qin Fang say this, Xuan Qiong examined him closely. In the end, he said nothing more and simply gave a slight nod.
"Suxin said you have something to tell us?"
Xuan Qiong asked.
"Yes."
Qin Fang nodded, his expression turning solemn.
"Hmm, no need to rush. Sit down and speak."
The elders all found places to sit and motioned for Qin Fang to do the same.
