Huang Xiaolong’s brows furrowed slightly as he could sense that Tie Qianyuan was refusing to tell the truth, but he decided to not pursue the matter any further. He turned to the little cow instead, and asked, “Xiaoniu, do you have a solution?” He was referring to Tie Qianyuan’s injuries.

With Huang Xiaolong’s eyesight, Tie Qianyuan’s shattered internal organs, and his cracked godhead hadn’t escaped his notice, and he could tell that Tie Qianyuan wasn’t going to last more than four days.

Huang Xiaolong could heal Tie Qianyuan’s shattered internal organs and other injuries, however, he was powerless to deal with a cracked godhead.

The little cow said solemnly, “I have a technique, but it would take several days, and it would be very tiring.”

Would be very tiring?

Huang Xiaolong choked,...