While Yu Xi was responsible for preserving the Heavenly Talents’ lives, he would not fully restore their injuries.

Fortunately, a mighty nation like Mu lacked nothing in the way of spirit pills, wondrous medicines, or powerful medical cultivators.

Yu Wen Duo, holding Zhao Ru Cheng, hastened down the martial arts platform, moving with flying steps towards the Six Harmonies Pillar outside.

Among the medical cultivators accompanying the Mu delegation this time was an imperial physician of exceptional skill. Due to his preference for quietude and certain treatment methods being inconvenient for onlookers, he had not attended the ceremony but remained in Mu Street awaiting orders. It was precisely to him that Yu Wen Duo intended to go.

“Duo…” Zhao Ru Cheng said with difficulty.

“What is it?” Yu Wen Duo asked while hurrying. He controlled his movements perfectly, not causing the slightest jolt.

“Stay,” Zhao Ru Cheng said.

“We must go to Mu Street to treat your injuries!” Yu Wen Duo’s tone was anxious.

Zhao Ru Cheng slowed slightly, insisting, “I want to watch the battle.”

“No, listen to me!”

Yu Wen Duo flung the words behind him and strode out disregardingly, intent on taking advantage of Zhao Ru Cheng’s severe injuries to make a decision for him.

Suddenly, his body paused, pulled back.

Yu Wen Duo turned his head and saw He Lian Yun Yun looking at him.

“I want to take Ru Cheng to treat his injuries, Princess Yun!” he said urgently.

“We must respect the injured person’s wishes,” the Princess of Great Mu said.

“Respect what? We’ll respect him after his injuries are healed,” Yu Wen Duo turned his head and started walking again.

He Lian Yun Yun pulled him back again.

“When you say you’re sensible, you seem not sensible. When you say you’re not sensible, you try hard to be sensible,” He Lian Yun Yun stared at him. “Are you sensible or not?”

Yu Wen Duo was a little confused. “What… what does that mean?”

He Lian Yun Yun couldn’t be bothered to waste more words. She reached out and, with a twist, had already snatched Zhao Ru Cheng into her embrace. She impatiently flicked her chin. “Go to Mu Street and get some injury medicine. Leave this to me.”

Yu Wen Duo looked at his empty hands. He had a mind to argue, but ultimately wasn’t that foolish. He only sullenly “oh” and hurried to Mu Street to find that imperial physician for medicine.

On the martial arts platform, now restored to its original state, the Heavenly Talent of Qi, Jiang Wang, stood alone, his green robe pressing against his sword.

Huang She Li had already returned to Jing’s preparation seats, freely patting Zhong Shan Wei Sun’s shoulder, speaking something.

And Qin Zhi Zhen, the Heavenly Talent of Qin, clad in black martial attire, had just left the preparation seats and was walking over step by step.

At that moment, everything on the field seemed ethereal, distant.

Only this resolute black figure advancing and that firmly standing green figure reflected reality.

The lower half of the Yellow River Assembly’s inner mansion semi-finals was about to begin…

He Lian Yun Yun held Zhao Ru Cheng and placed him properly on Mu’s viewing platform, deliberately sitting a short distance from True Monarch Yu Zhen.

Then, she took out a jade bottle, pulled open the stopper, and sprinkled the green medicinal powder onto Zhao Ru Cheng’s wound.

Zhao Ru Cheng felt an immediate itching sensation at the wound on his neck, proof that the damaged flesh and blood were restoring.

Following this, He Lian Yun Yun took out a small golden pot and poured out a few drops of golden liquid onto the wound.

The pain also disappeared, replaced by a warm sensation flowing through the wound.

Looking at the close pair of azure, beautiful eyes, Zhao Ru Cheng felt somewhat dazed.

Didn’t you prevent Yu Wen Duo from getting injury medicine? What are you doing now?

He Lian Yun Yun then smiled radiantly, and said gently, “How is it? Feeling better? Can you see clearly sitting here? Do you want to sit closer?”

Zhao Ru Cheng sighed inwardly.

“Much better,” he said. “Let’s watch the match.”

At this time, speaking was no longer difficult for him. The medicine He Lian Yun Yun used was almost divine-grade.

It was a pity that not only his neck was broken, but his momentum and even his divine soul were injured, all of which needed time to recover. But his flesh wound was already almost healed.

He no longer looked so miserable.

“Good!”

He Lian Yun Yun sat beside him, her eyes also looking towards the martial arts platform. She casually asked, “What is the relationship between that Jiang Wang from Qi and you?”

Zhao Ru Cheng looked at the green-robed figure standing on the martial arts platform and slowly said, “He is my sworn elder brother. I always thought he wasn’t here. To tell you the truth, I only came to Guan He Platform after hearing news of him.”

He Lian Yun Yun looked at the martial arts platform, nodding as if thinking.

The semi-finals of the Yellow River Assembly’s inner mansion field finally proceeded to the lower half.

This was the most anticipated match in the pre-tournament predictions.

Qin Zhi Zhen, the Heavenly Talent of Tian Fu, against Jiang Wang, who had decisively defeated Xiang Bei.

Many people had even anxiously hoped that the upper half could be skipped and the result directly determined.

This was because they truly anticipated the brilliance of this session’s other Heavenly Talent of Tian Fu. And how far was the limit of Jiang Wang, who had defeated the top-tier Heavenly Talent Xiang Bei with such ease?

Beforehand, no one had imagined that the battle between the Heavenly Talents of Jing and Mu would be so spectacular.

Zhao Ru Cheng drawing out the Tian Zi Sword had already shocked the entire audience.

Huang She Li, with his absolute peak divine ability, turned defeat into victory, leaving people stunned.

To say it wasn’t an exaggeration, this battle in the upper half almost elevated the quality of this session’s Yellow River Assembly inner mansion field to the historical forefront.

Now, it remained to be seen whether the battle between the Heavenly Talents of Qin and Qi could engrave this session of the Yellow River Assembly inner mansion field in history!

If the Heavenly Talents of Qin and Qi could also offer a confrontation no less spectacular than the upper half, then the wonderfulness of this session’s Yellow River Assembly inner mansion field could almost rank among the historical top ten!

Now, Jiang Wang, who stood out on the platform, welcomed his opponent for the semi-finals.

Qin Zhi Zhen walked neither slowly nor quickly. Regardless of how anxious the onlookers were, no matter how much people anticipated or urged, he still proceeded at his inherent pace, breaking through the tide of gazes coming his way. Finally, like a reef stone, he stood atop the martial arts platform.

Qin Zhi Zhen, in his black attire, was like a silent black reef.

Jiang Wang, holding his sword in his green robe, was like a tall and straight green pine.

Each had their own style, separated by the clear light of True Monarch Yu Xi, confronting each other.

To be sure, this was the most anticipated battle beforehand, but specifically regarding the two opponents, naturally, more people believed Qin Zhi Zhen could win.

After all, the five mansions shining together was truly too dazzling.

However, after the battle between Huang She Li and Zhao Ru Cheng ended, a portion of people, instead, raised their expectations for Jiang Wang.

They all remembered that after Qin Zhi Zhen displayed the light of the five mansions shining together, the other three of the four strong, instead of showing fear, were each eager to try.

At that time, many people still thought it was bravado.

Now, looking back…

Zhao Ru Cheng, who drew out the Tian Zi Sword, absolutely had the strength to fight a Heavenly Talent of Tian Fu.

And Huang She Li, who possessed absolute peak divine ability, his brilliance was certainly no less.

Then what about Jiang Wang?

What kind of wonder would he display?

Yu Xi had not yet formally announced the start.

Jiang Wang’s hand was already pressed against his sword.

And people saw—

Qin Zhi Zhen stretched out his firm and steady hand, probing towards the void. From the void, he drew out a black long saber!

This was the first time Qin Zhi Zhen had revealed his weapon since the beginning of the Yellow River Assembly.

Moreover, it was under circumstances where Jiang Wang had not yet displayed any pressure.

Before the battle had even begun!

(Little Jiang appears!)