The Sword God of the South

Treating Wounds of Members

"Is everything finished?" zhang Fei asked them as he arrived before him.

"Yes, everything is done, Chairman," replied Tio Goan representing.

"Have you guys managed to find anything?"

"No," the old man shook his head. "We found nothing, but we tried to find it,"

Tio Goan let out a heavy sigh. Although he had reached into the pocket of the Green Poison's shirt, the others had also reached into the pocket of their respective enemies' clothes, but still they found nothing.

"alright. No problem," Zhang Fei said with a smile. "I found nothing myself. It seemed, these people were not working with other Empires. What they're doing, it's nothing more than an order from the party,"

Tio Goan and the others immediately nodded their heads. They had the same thought as Zhang Fei.

The Chief of the martial World then glanced towards the members who had suffered quite serious injuries.

"Can you still walk?"

"Chairman don't worry, we're fine. This wound is not worth the victory we have now" said one of the injured members.

"alright. In that case, let's return to headquarters," Zhang Fei asked.

Yush!!! Yush!!!

Fourteen human shadows darted out using the science of lightening each other's bodies. With their abilities already high, it was only for a moment that those people had disappeared into the darkness of the night.

Upon arriving at the headquarters, the servants in the simple restaurant turned out to have prepared everything. On the table were food and wine.

The lantern in the room was added, so the atmosphere became even brighter.

Zhang Fei was already sitting in his personal seat. He had just finished chugging the wine jar.

When he wanted to invite all the members of the Light Sword Organization to a meal and a wine party, suddenly from the front there was a servant walking over.

"Sorry to interrupt the timing, Chief," said the maid in the doorway.

"No problem. Come here," Zhang Fei said kindly.

The waiter nodded. He walked right away after getting permission from her. As soon as he arrived in front of Zhang Fei, the maid immediately saluted.

"I came here because I wanted to say something, Chief," he said respectfully.

"Something you want to say?"

He then took something out from behind his shirt pocket. "This, Chief," said the servant while giving Zhang Fei a letter.

"Who sent this letter?" Zhang Fei frowned.

"A member of the Beggar Party came a moment ago. He said, he brought a letter to Chairman Fei. Regarding who the sender is, I still don't know myself" the waiter explained briefly.

"Oh, okay. Thank you," Zhang Fei replied with a gentle smile. "Now you can come back,"

The waiter nodded. After saluting, he immediately left the room.

Meanwhile, the room suddenly became quiet. None of the members dared to speak. They looked at Zhang Fei with astonished gazes.

From this, the World Head of the Guard already knew that those people were curious about the letter clasped in his hand.

"Alright, so as not to be curious, I will soon read this letter,"

Zhang Fei then unfolded the letter and immediately read it.

"Child Fei, return to the World Press Chair Building within the next week. There, we'll talk about a few things,"

After he finished reading the letter, Zhang Fei immediately folded it back.

"It turns out this letter is from the Shadowless God Arak. The old man wanted me to come back so that I could get together with the others to talk about some things" he explained to all the members. "In my opinion, the conversation will be about the situation and the results of our investigation in recent times,"

The thirteen swordsmen nodded their heads several times. They did not dare to speak anymore.

"Have it, now, let's celebrate this victory first,"

"Good, Chief,"

The wine cup was immediately raised as high as possible. The sound of wine entering the throat immediately sounded. They toast a few times.

After being satisfied, Zhang Fei then invited the others to eat some food.

The activity did not last long. As long as they eat the food, none of them speak.

These people really appreciate the food. It can be seen from how they feed the rice little by little into the mouth.

They know, there are still many people out there who do not eat well like him. Therefore, these people are very grateful for what they have at this time.

Ten minutes later, everyone finished eating. Now, they're back to the wine party.

"Do any of you understand the science of medicine?" zhang Fei asked, starting to speak again.

"It doesn't seem like it, Chief. We only know how to channel inner energy and pure air. That's all," Zhu Yun replied.

The thirteen people did not learn about the science of medicine. Every day, their time was only spent on practicing swordsmanship.

People like them, in general, have given up all their time for a sword. Even if they were alive, perhaps the goal was to become a peerless swordsman.

In fact, Zhang Fei himself was almost similar to those people. Merely, it just so happened that he had above average intelligence. So that his time is not only spent on practicing swordsmanship. But I also practice other sciences.

"alright. After the feast is over, channel your inner energy and pure air to the wounded comrades. Tomorrow morning, I will make a potion to help speed up the healing process," Zhang Fei said firmly.

"Good, Chief. We got it,"

They continued drinking again. And right after the party was over, those who had not sustained any severe injuries, immediately moved in to treat his comrades.

Zhang Fei also did not remain silent. He also helped them. Over the next few hours, these people continued to do the same.

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The morning has arrived. All the members of the Light Sword Organization had already awakened from their slumber. Zhang Fei himself had just finished making the potion promised last night.

"Zhu Yun, Mr. Goan, come here," he said calling the two of them.

Two people were called directly to face. Zhang Fei said again. "Give this potion to them. Cover those wounds with the same potion. I think in the next three days the wound will dry up" he said, giving it from his potion container.

"Alright, Chief," Zhu Yun said.

"I understand, Chief," Tio Goan replied almost simultaneously with him.

"good. Now do this job,"

They both immediately returned to their original place. Members who suffered injuries were treated quickly.

Zhang Fei smiled looking at his familiarity. He felt proud of the thirteen swordsmen that were before him at the moment.

Fifteen minutes later, Tio Goan and Zhu Yun had already finished their tasks. Now they are sitting on their own benches.