Speaking of Long Ye.
Since he returned a few days ago, dragging his heavily injured body alone, he shut himself in his room, quietly healing.
He refused to see anyone!
He ignored everyone!
He took out all the Celestial Materials and treasures he had been reluctant to use daily, crafting them into various Spiritual Cuisines for healing. As long as it benefited him, Long Ye consumed them without hesitation.
Long Ye didn't ask to recover entirely in a short time; he just wanted to regain seventy to eighty percent of his strength quickly.
During his recovery, Long Ye felt the urge to explore the mysterious fire in his chest multiple times, yet his Perception always ceased when it was a few inches away.
Because at this time, Wen Ping's words would inevitably echo in his mind.
"Punishment Fire is very sensitive."
Then the scene of Blood Axe being easily melted would surface, forcing Long Ye to hastily retract his Perception.
Knock, knock, knock—
