While Wang Yuetao and Zeng Jun were conspiring, on the other side, under Ye Tian's meticulous treatment, and coupled with the robust body of the famished wolf, his injuries had also begun to slowly recover.
"Boss, my injuries are almost healed now, please send me out on a mission!"
The famished wolf clenched his teeth and spoke, with the situation being so critical, he couldn't just stay inside the house all the time, enemies could strike at any moment.
"There's no rush, famished wolf, your injuries have only healed eighty percent. If you encounter a strong opponent, you won't be able to handle it."
Ye Tian persuaded, the famished wolf's body was indeed resilient, but regrettably, he was too severely injured. Under his own treatment, the injuries had recovered eighty percent, but if he were to face a powerful adversary, he surely wouldn't be the match!
As his right-hand man, Ye Tian couldn't let anything happen to him...
"Boss, I feel restless staying here, please send me out!"