The Heaven and Earth Dragon Spear

Exhaustion

The atmosphere where the festival became quiet, the spring festival that had been awaited for a year failed due to the arrival of Zhou Qinghou who messed things up. The ravine of the poranda and the injured city lord made everyone reluctant to continue the event.

After learning of Wang Tian Sin's identity, Zhou Qinghou did not want to continue the fight because he had been indebted to Long Tian in the past. Wang Tian Sin also did not want to prolong the matter, but reminded him to have a fair duel without using poison.

Zhou Qinghou promised to come again in the future, challenging Zhen Ping honestly.

"Mr Zhou, everything is clear, you can leave Xiang City before any new problems arise" Wang Tian Sin said.

Zhou Qinghou nodded and thanked him before going off using the body lightening science.

Zhen Ping who saw the sudden departure of Zhou Qinghou did not try to stop him because his body would not survive. The poison that entered his body began to destroy his internal organs, especially the lungs. His chest felt like it was being burned from within.

The moment Zhen Ping wanted to say something, his throat was like a gagged lump of liquid. As Zhen Ping spewed out a bitter and salty taste mixed into one followed by a blackish-red discharge of blood. Zhen Ping held onto his hot chest, his body trembling withstanding pain while his paled face began to be filled with cold sweat.

As Zhen Ping was in a state between being conscious and not, he felt a warmth radiating from his back. As he turned his head, the young man who had been fighting Zhou Qinghou was cross-legged behind him, his hands clinging to his back while channeling his profound strength.

"Close blood flow around the heart, sir." Wang Tian Sin gave instructions to Zhen Ping.

Zhen Ping regained his senses from his shock and began to close his eyes, focusing on doing what Wang Tian Sin said.

On the other hand, Ji Hua looked at Wang Tian Sin anxiously. The young man's body began to pale as it helped Zhen Ping reduce the spread of the poison. Zhen Dong also looked at his father with concern as the hue of his face had not improved.

The devil hand organization was a group that was deep in the poison arts, each of its members must have been given the understanding to neutralize the poison quickly or at least reduce the severe damage. Therefore, Ji Hua sat cross-legged before Zhen Ping. The two girls hands touched both of Zhen Ping's shoulders slowly, his eyes closed and began to channel inward energy.

His intention was not to help Zhen Ping, but to reduce the burden that Wang Tian Sin had to bear.

Sure enough, a few moments after Ji Hua helped, Zhen Ping's initially pale face with lips began to blacken, little by little began to show change. The man looked brighter and did not let out any more cold sweat.

Zhen Ping opened his eyes slowly as he no longer felt the deep impulse of Wang Tian Sin and a figure he had yet to know. The first thing he saw was, a jade-faced girl who looked exhausted as her face was flooded with sweat. Zhen Ping was a little disappointed as he wished that one of the people who helped him was Zhen Dong. However, as he circulated his gaze and found his daughter was looking at him anxiously, his heart was slightly relieved.

"Thank you, Miss," said Zhen Ping.

Ji Hua did not respond, he was too worried about Wang Tian Sin's condition which looked weak. "Tian Sin, are you okay?"

Wang Tian Sin smiled gently before answering Ji Hua's question weakly, "i'm just exhausted ...."

Bruk!

"Tian Sin!" Ji Hua shouted frantically as Wang Tian Sin fell in his arms. Zhen Ping was surprised that Wang Tian Sin was suddenly unconscious.

"Wei Jun, Wei Jing, please help!" Zhen Ping ruled over his disciple.

"Get your hands off!" squeak Ji Hua. "You want to carry him to the inn? It's crazy!"

Ji Hua's breathing roared, "why silence? Bring me a train or at least a stretcher!"

Wei Jun and Wei Jing were at a loss for words when facing Ji Hua. The two could only nod and go to summon the rented stretcher.

Ji Hua lovingly caressed Wang Tian Sin's face. Although he knew that the young man would be fine, but the anxiety did not leave his heart. The grudge that had been planted in his heart had been extinct replaced by the seeds of love that fostered compassion.

Zhen Dong looked at the worry on Ji Hua's face, intending to comfort her. However, his good intentions were instead met with a harsh response by Ji Hua. "Shut up! You think if it wasn't for you, would Tian Sin be like this?"

Before Zhen Dong responded, Zhen Ping withdrew his daughter's hand and shook his head, asking his daughter to back off.

This awkwardness did not last long as Wei Jun and Wei Jing returned with a stretcher carried by four people. They carefully brought Wang Tian Sin back to the inn.

Jiu Tang saw the arrival of the palanquin that he was so familiar with because the palanquin came from the residence of the city lord immediately greeted him. However, his forehead refused to frown when he saw the messy-looking Zhen Ping, riding a horse behind his stretcher.

As the stretcher stopped in front of the inn, Jiu Tang only realized that the stretcher was carrying a person he knew well enough.

Zhen Ping jumped off the horse, followed by Zhen Dong and Wei brothers, Jiu Tang immediately paid his respects.

"Jiu Tang greets Mr. Zhen and Miss Zhen."

Zhen Ping simply nodded, not responding any further as he directly asked Wei Jun and Wei Jing to help Wang Tian Sin immediately.

Jiu Tang was again startled because Wang Tian Sin had to be carried into his room.

Wang Tian Sin was laid on the bed, his belt and shoes had been removed by Ji Hua. The girl then turned to Jiu Tang, "Uncle Jiu, please bring some warm water for Tian Sin. I need to clean it up, right away,"

"Good, Miss."

Ji Hua's gaze now turned on Zhen Ping's people, "Master, you should also rest and recuperate. Otherwise, you will waste Tian Sin's effort. After this Tian Sin will be my responsibility."

"Do you need the help of a doctor?" ask Zhen Ping.

Ji Hua shook his head slowly, "Tian Sin is just exhausted. Even though he inhaled a little poison powder left in the air, he should be fine after I treat."

"One more ... clean up the battle arena earlier, if people can be exposed to the remnants of poison left behind then the effect will be very bad," continued Ji Hua.

"Thank you, Miss. I'm gonna do it. Thank you for your help, Miss."