At this time, it was still early, just past noon. Lin Chen was in the midst of cultivation. After a brief practice, he walked outside the house.
Although cultivation is important, occasional relaxation is not a bad thing.
As for Tang Ming, perhaps influenced by Lin Chen earlier or because his injuries had not fully healed, he stayed inside to cultivate.
"I wonder how much of the healing herbs that Sect Master Liu mentioned is enough?"
Lin Chen walked to the courtyard. He sat at a stone table, pondering in silence.
He didn't understand pharmacology, so naturally, he didn't know how much of the medicine Liu Qinghan mentioned was needed to completely heal Chen Jie's injuries.
"Forget it, I'll look for a few more days and then go back. I wonder how they're doing."
Lin Chen sighed lightly, deeply concerned about the well-being of Chen Jie and Sun Tianming, not knowing when Pan Su and his apprentice would return.
Thinking of this made Lin Chen feel a bit overwhelmed.
