Cangjie walked on air, and Li Mu and the others came to pay their respects, saying, "Master Cang."
Although they were all Human Immortals, in terms of both status and strength, they were a cut below.
Cangjie was renowned not only in the Youxiong Tribe but throughout the entire Human Race.
A great sage of the Human Race.
Respect was naturally due.
"Hmm."
Cangjie glanced at the wounded Li Mu and his men, then spoke, "Peel!"
As Cangjie's words fell, characters appeared out of thin air, forming the word 'Peel' from the Great Wilderness.
Like a whirlwind, they surrounded the group, spinning, while strands of green light emanated from these characters.
The green light turned into needles, extracting the Law from everyone's wounds like silk being drawn from a cocoon.
"Heal."
The green light transformed again, becoming green water that bathed everyone's wounds, which began healing at an astonishing speed.
"Thank you, Master Cang!"
