Bloodshed

"Elder, this is a Death Pulse. You have two forces that are clashing with each other, damaging your internal organs while they are at it." Qingfeng Li tensed his brows, and explained the situation.

The old Monk was surprised after hearing what Qingfeng Li had to say. He didn't think the young man in front of him was able to deduce what was wrong with him just from checking his pulse.

"Qingfeng, you have medical skills?" asked the old Monk.

He was going to call him Wolf Fang Highness, but because Qingfeng Li didn't want him to, he called him Qingfeng.

"Elder, regarding the two forces inside your body, one is damaging and one is healing, but the negative force is stronger than the positive force. I don't mean to offend, but if this were to continue, you would only have two more days to live." Qingfeng Li told him his diagnosis.