"You little brat, you just wait. I won't let my son's revenge go unpunished like this."
With that, he flicked his sleeve and stormed out of the office. The three mercenaries scrambled to their feet and hobbled after Jin Gong.
After they left, Qin Xuan glanced at the dented wall.
A satisfied smile played on his lips.
It seemed practicing the Diamond Sutra had indeed been quite effective.
These men were all at the Innate stage. Qin Xuan was now confident he could easily crush any martial artist below the Hua Jin stage.
Those at the Innate stage posed no threat to him anymore.
Qin Xuan now had the confidence and determination to resolve all matters in Jiangbei within a short time, and then he could head to the capital to investigate the reason behind his family's destruction years ago.
Tantai Yue quickly stepped forward to help Leng Xi up. She called out to Qin Xuan,
"Qin Xuan, come quickly and take a look. Leng Xi's wound seems quite serious."
Qin Xuan turned and squatted down, examining Leng Xi's injury.
The Nepalese knife was indeed very sharp.
Although it hadn't hit bone, the wound was quite deep, and he could even see the separated flesh within.
However, none of this was a major issue for Qin Xuan. He could bring someone back from the brink of death, even with late-stage cancer.
"Don't move around. I'll apply some medicine for you." Qin Xuan took out a small bottle, poured out a green pill, crushed it into powder in his hand, and sprinkled it onto Leng Xi's wound.
"Ah!" The pain from her leg made Leng Xi cry out sharply.
This pain was a hundred times worse than when she was injured by the mercenaries.
Leng Xi, in agony, immediately reached out to wipe away the green powder, but Qin Xuan grabbed her hand.
"If you don't want that fair and long leg of yours to be scarred, it's best not to move around."
Women were vain, especially about their legs. If it scarred, she wouldn't be able to wear short skirts or bodycon dresses anymore.
Even though Leng Xi was a heartless creature, vanity was still her nature.
Despite the intense pain, Leng Xi gritted her teeth and endured.
Internally, she cursed Qin Xuan, wishing she had been cut a few more times by the mercenaries.
A few minutes later, Leng Xi felt the pain gradually subside.
She looked at her thigh again and saw that the bloody wound had completely healed. Dried bloodstains were visible around the edges, and only a faint scar remained.
This sight shocked both Leng Xi and Tantai Yue.
"Qin Xuan, this... this is incredible!" Tantai Yue exclaimed, her face filled with disbelief.
Qin Xuan's mystique in her heart grew even stronger.
Was the Qin Xuan of today truly the same person as the Qin Xuan from a few months ago?
Tantai Yue found herself increasingly unable to recognize Qin Xuan. Recalling the past few years, what had he endured to become so capable, or perhaps, had he been hiding his true self all along? Was he... still Qin Xuan?
After a moment of thought, Tantai Yue shook her head, dismissing the chaotic thoughts.
Suddenly, Tantai Yue remembered something. She firmly believed that no matter how much he changed, he was still the Qin Xuan who loved her, at least his stubbornness wouldn't change.
Leng Xi stared at her healed thigh, equally astonished.
Although the pain had been excruciating just moments ago, in just a few minutes, the wound had healed!
As a martial artist herself, she knew that many things in this world defied explanation.
But today, Qin Xuan's pill had expanded her understanding even further.
It also made her more certain that Qin Xuan could truly help her break through her cultivation.
"Your wound is fine now. Apply the powder again tomorrow, and the scar will disappear completely," Qin Xuan said, pulling out another pill and handing it to the still stunned Leng Xi.
"Let's go home."
With that, Qin Xuan stood up and pulled Tantai Yue along.
"Ah... oh." Tantai Yue snapped back to reality and replied dazedly.