Chapter 143: No Wound, Dense Fog

"Did the Uncle-Master give elder sister an Immortal Pill to consume? When I came back from the Ghost Gate Pass, was it also because I took an Immortal Pill?" Shen Qinghe couldn't help but ask.

Dongfang Wuya walked over and sat down beside Shen Qinghe, "You were someone this lord spent a fortune to save, so you must cultivate diligently. Shen Zhiyao is fine now, her Golden Core is just damaged and needs about a month to recuperate properly. Once her Golden Core is restored to its original state, she will be as lively as a dragon."

"Thank you for saving elder sister's life, Uncle-Master," Shen Qinghe said, lowering her head awkwardly, "I seem to always cause trouble for Uncle-Master."

If it hadn't been for his help this time, her elder sister might have died in this inexplicable way.