Two hours later, when the Yi Wood True Qi within Zhou Yu's body was nearly exhausted, Lou Moyan's injuries finally healed.
Lou Moyan also realized that his injuries had healed.
He quickly got up from his chair, ran his cultivation technique, and found no issues at all; his strength had completely recovered.
Lou Moyan's face was full of shock.
He knew his own injuries best.
He hadn't expected Zhou Yu to heal him so quickly.
To say this man was a god would not be an exaggeration.
Lou Moyan, overwhelmed with emotion, immediately knelt before Zhou Yu.
"From today onwards, I, Lou Moyan, am willing to heed Mr. Zhou's orders, to labor tirelessly without complaint."
Zhou Yu was startled.
He hadn't expected Lou Moyan to make such a move.
He was a Saint Realm master, after all.
Previously, he had thought him haughty; how quickly his opinion had changed, now thinking him too impulsive.
Zhou Yu waved his hand: