He rubbed his nose. Which young lady was missing him?
Stretching his body, Ye Ning felt his wounds were seventy to eighty percent healed. It had only been half a day, yet he had almost fully recovered. Aside from his still slightly pale complexion, there was no longer any outward sign that he had been gravely injured.
Thinking back to his battle with the Medicine Buddha, Ye Ning took a deep breath. Indeed, none of these legendary figures were to be trifled with. The moment they engaged, he had fallen into a disadvantage. The Medicine Buddha was at the Celestial Human Eighth Tier. Although that only sounded one tier higher than the likes of Yueguang, one had to remember who he was—the Medicine Buddha, one of the most elite existences within the Buddhist Realm. Even with Satan's talent, he likely wouldn't be able to defeat the Medicine Buddha in a duel between peers.
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