722: Chapter 718 Healing Wounds 722: Chapter 718 Healing Wounds Ye Zhirong spoke confidently, and everyone agreed that it was indeed so!
“Alright, those still with energy, join me in helping this lad dispel the blood clots in his brain!”
At Ye Zhirong’s command, the martial artists of Night King Hall immediately responded with enthusiasm!
“I still have strength!”
“Me too!”
“I can still hold on!”
…
Although they had nearly exhausted their strength in the effort to save Ye Xuong, when Ye Tian’s life hung by a thread, everyone somehow managed to muster the strength to keep going.
For the martial artists, no matter how strong the Night King Hall was, without their leader Ye Tian, it would be like losing its backbone.
Without skin, how can hair adhere?
Without Ye Tian, no matter how powerful these martial artists were, their strength would be of no use…
Ye Tian, as their leader, charmed all the martial artists with his charisma.
Therefore, in the moment of Ye Tian’s crisis, the martial artists were all willing to risk their lives!
“Very good!
Very good!”
Although Ye Zhirong was not from Night King Hall, he was moved by the determination of these martial artists.
He immediately placed his palm on Ye Tian’s back.
The rest of the martial artists lined up behind Ye Zhirong, each placing their palms on the back of the person in front of them.
In the courtyard behind the headquarters of Night King Hall, everyone once again sat down cross-legged on the lawn, end to end like a long serpent!
“Let’s start!”
Ye Zhirong shouted, and poured what little strength he had left into Ye Tian’s body.
The other martial artists followed suit, each transferring their strength into the martial artist before them, and finally, all the strength was channeled through Ye Zhirong into Ye Tian’s body.
The martial artists’ strength was merely to disperse the blood clots in Ye Tian’s brain, which of course was much less difficult than dissolving the Puppetry Technique embedded in Ye Xuong’s body!
However, all the martial artists were exhausted, and while they all insisted on saving Ye Tian, they could not help but falter due to their lack of physical strength, leading to intermittent transfers of Inner Strength.
Ye Zhirong was helpless; these martial artists were already at their limits, so he could not demand too much of them…
A martial artist rolled his eyes and collapsed, frothing at the mouth.
Another martial artist immediately took his place, laying his palm upon the back of the martial artist in front of him…
This process repeated itself!
Martial artists kept fainting and falling, while others, heedless of their fallen comrades, kept stepping in, determined to transfer all their strength into Ye Tian’s body…
With each passing second, martial artists from Night King Hall fell in droves upon the lawn, and even someone as filled with Inner Strength as Andrew had lost consciousness!
It’s worth mentioning that not a single one of these martial artists had given up due to lack of physical strength; they all passed out because they simply could not hold on any longer, which means that the martial artists of Night King Hall fought until their very last breath!
Faced with such a scene, Ye Zhirong was deeply moved!
“Kid, you really have a good bunch of subordinates!
Compared to the members of the Ye family, where there’s infighting and son against father, the martial artists of Night King Hall are more than family, they deeply move me!”
While he admired them, Ye Zhirong also channeled the last of his strength into Ye Tian’s body…
However, as soon as this strength entered Ye Tian’s body, it was rebounded back, returning to Ye Zhirong himself.
“How can this be?”
Ye Zhirong exclaimed in astonishment, but as he did, he saw that Ye Tian had already opened his eyes.
“Elder Master Ye, there’s no need to spend more effort on me…
You and the brothers should keep your strength for yourselves…”
Ye Tian said softly.
Despite awakening, his words were slow, showing that his severe injuries had not fully healed.
“Boss, you’ve awakened?”
“Boss, are you alright?”
Seeing Ye Tian open his eyes, the martial artists were brimming with excitement, rushing forward to make sure he was well.
Ye Tian, unable to speak loudly, nonetheless issued commands to his subordinates.
“I’m alright, but I need to heal myself!
Those of you who can move, take care of those who cannot…”
At Ye Tian’s order, all the martial artists naturally obeyed.
The ones still able to move helped those who had fainted up from the ground, and sent each of them to the medical room in the manor.
Ye Tian, however, did not leave.
He slowly walked to the pavilion in the backyard.
“Elder Master Ye, you need to rest quietly for a while.
Do not concern yourself with my affairs!”
Ye Tian spoke calmly.
Knowing that Ye Tian was embarrassed to have others see him like this, Ye Zhirong graciously left the courtyard.
“Kid, your injuries are not light; you must heal yourself well!”
Ye Zhirong left with that final remark, as Ye Tian let out a wry smile and took out the box containing the silver needles from his body.
By Ye Tian’s side were some of the strongest experts from the Night King Hall!
Ye Xuong, the vampire Dracula, the Black Widow Alice, Shark Andrew, Poisonous Spider…
Ye Tian was treating himself while these individuals guarded him, which was the best possible arrangement!
Therefore, Ye Tian could comfortably take out the silver needles and carefully insert them into the top of his head!
Although he was treating himself, Ye Tian’s familiarity with acupoints meant he could accurately insert the needles without even needing to look!
On the contrary, everyone guarding Ye Tian gasped in shock; their hearts rose to their throats for fear that Ye Tian might accidentally pierce a lethal acupoint.
When Ye Tian had all the needles in his head, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief…
At this moment, Ye Tian’s head was densely covered in silver needles, making him look like a hedgehog!
After the preparations were completed, Ye Tian began to meditate and circulate his Inner Strength!
Just like when he treated Yun Xinyan, he still used silver needles to clear the blood vessels on top of the head before circulating his Inner Strength to force out the clotted blood from inside his skull.
The difference was that when treating Yun Xinyan, Ye Tian had infused strength from the outside, but now he was using his own strength to expel the clotted blood within himself.
Soon, smoke began to rise from the top of Ye Tian’s head…
Ye Xuong, Dracula, the Black Widow, Andrew, the Poisonous Spider, all kept the Silent Qi of the Nether God, not even daring to breathe heavily, they all watched over Ye Tian with worried faces.
They all feared something might go wrong with Ye Tian, because to everyone, he was extremely important!
Ye Tian circulated his Inner Strength for a while longer, and blood began to seep from his head, turning the top of his head red…
Seeing this, the Black Widow worriedly signaled to Ye Xuong.
Ye Xuong also gestured, signaling the Black Widow to be patient…
After all, everyone was clueless about traditional Chinese medicine, so when the clotted blood was being forced out from Ye Tian’s head, they were all helpless.
The only thing they could do now was to silently watch Ye Tian!
Unknowingly, Ye Tian’s head was already full of blood, and everyone watching became nervous…
But even so, there was nothing they could do except silently guard Ye Tian, unsure how to be of assistance.
As time passed by, after more than half an hour, smoke no longer rose from Ye Tian’s head, and no more fresh blood seeped out…
At this moment, Ye Tian finally slowly opened his eyes!
“Boss, how are you?”
Ye Xuong immediately asked, to which Ye Tian smiled faintly.
“I won’t die for the time being, but to fully recover, I’m afraid it will take some time!”
As Ye Tian spoke, he pulled out the silver needles from his head one by one and carefully put them all back into the needle box.
The Poisonous Spider quickly handed him a hot towel, as Ye Tian’s head was covered in blood and needed careful cleaning.
Because there was so much blood on Ye Tian’s head, he used several hot towels before finally washing all the blood off…
Then Ye Tian said, “Ye Xuong, since you have recovered, you are still the second-in-command of the Night King Hall.
In my absence, all orders for the Night King Hall will come from you!”
“Yes!”
Ye Xuong immediately knelt on one knee and declared firmly.
Although he had wronged the Night King Hall while under Sima Feng’s control, Ye Tian, the boss, had forgiven and continued to trust him.
For Ye Xuong, serving under a boss like Ye Tian truly made his life worthwhile!
But Ye Tian’s words didn’t end there…
“Ye Xuong, the one who controlled you was the number two figure in the Sima Family, Sima Feng!
Mr.
Ye and I once fought with Sima Feng, and he is incredibly powerful.
Even Mr.
Ye and I combined were not his match!
That’s why we were injured and had to flee back here!
This time, in order to break the Puppetry Technique he planted inside you, the martial artists of the Night King Hall gave it their all.
Although we successfully broke the technique in the end, I’m afraid that man already bears a deep grudge against us.
So, Ye Xuong, have the brothers ready at all times!
The injured should heal quickly, and those who are not injured should, after regaining their strength, prepare the Night King Hall’s defensive fortifications.
If Sima Feng truly attacks, we will have to fight a fierce battle!”
“Understood, Boss!”
Ye Xuong naturally obeyed Ye Tian’s command and replied loudly.
However, Dracula, the Black Widow, Andrew, the Poisonous Spider, and other martial artists suddenly felt a chill down their spines!
That Sima Feng, needless to say, everyone knew he was a formidable martial artist!
Facing such a martial artist in battle, could the Night King Hall really emerge victoriously?
If anyone were to perish while fighting with Sima Feng, wouldn’t that go against Ye Tian’s wish that “not a single one should be lost”?