When Milele returned to his seat covered in blood, he immediately snatched up the remaining Flat Peach on the table and devoured it. As the peach entered his stomach, the various cuts and wounds all over his body instantly closed up. Fortunately, the table where he was sitting had not been sent flying by Yaoshi. He had wanted to save the Flat Peach to eat slowly in the future, but now he had no choice but to consume it, otherwise he would have had no option but to endure it hard like Yaoshi.
Milele used up a Flat Peach just to heal his injuries. External wounds are easy to heal, but how could Zhu Linger's Chaos Sword Qi be cured so easily? The wisps of Chaos Sword Qi that had invaded his wounds could only be slowly eliminated bit by bit.
Milele had no time to change his tattered, earthy-yellow robes, and instead directly crossed his legs and closed his eyes to heal. Jieyin and Zhunnti exchanged a glance; the Western Teachings were now riding a tiger and hard to get off. Jieyin glanced at the disciples behind him, his gaze pausing on White Lotus Boy, but seeing that this disciple only had the cultivation of an early-stage Daluo Golden Immortal, he shifted his gaze away again. White Lotus Boy visibly breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter 175