Chapter 1602

Li Yue heard this and nodded.

After that, the two said nothing more.

Not long after, a witch suddenly spoke: "Very well, Lord Chenxi, we have treated most of your wounds. Now we must simply wait for your quiet recovery."

Hearing this, Li Yue nodded and said: "Very well, thank you all."

The witch continued: "However, during this time, you must not engage in any strenuous activity. That you managed to survive this time is already a blessing from heaven. If next time... well, who knows what might happen."

How could Li Yue not understand the witches' meaning?

But the current situation does not allow for such leisurely convalescence.

So Li Yue asked: "Is there no good method that could allow me to heal my wounds quickly?"

Hearing Li Yue's question, the many witches were stunned. Then one witch stepped forward and said: "My lord, Lord Chenxi, I know you are deeply worried about the current battlefield situation, but now is not the time for such concerns. What you should worry about most is your own body. Do you understand!?"

Hearing the witches' words, Li Yue could only give a bitter smile.

He understood the situation, but the current circumstances simply did not allow him to dwell on so many things. The only thing he could do now was to recover his physical injuries as quickly as possible; he could not drag this out.

Therefore, Li Yue said: "I understand what you mean, but I have no other choice now. Surely you do not expect me to lie in bed doing nothing all the time?"

"My lord, Lord Chenxi, it is not that we are unwilling to help you," the witch said.

Hearing this, Li Yue nodded involuntarily.

"However, your injuries are too severe. Even if you take medicine, it may not bring immediate improvement. So you must rely on yourself to recover as quickly as possible."

Moreover, even if there were some method for rapid healing, it would likely come with serious side effects.

After listening to the witches' explanation, Li Yue fell silent for a moment, then nodded to indicate he understood.

At this moment, the Lord of the Killing God standing nearby spoke slowly: "Lord Chenxi, you need not worry too much about these matters. Rest well during this period; I will lead the soldiers."

"... As for other matters, there is no need to worry."

Hearing the words of Lord of the Killing God William Jors, Li Yue could only nod and say nothing. He knew that Lord of the Killing God's arrangement was for his own good.

"Very well, if that is the case, then I trouble you, Lord of the Killing God!" Li Yue said.

"You are welcome; this is what I ought to do," Lord of the Killing God William Jors said.

Hearing Lord of the Killing God William Jors say this, Li Yue nodded slightly, then closed his eyes to rest.

Seeing Li Yue close his eyes to rest, the many witches dared not delay and quietly withdrew.

At the same time, Lord of the Killing God also left quietly.

However, as he walked out, the witch beside him gave Lord of the Killing God a look, signaling him to stay.

Seeing this, Lord of the Killing God William Jors immediately stopped, looked at the witch beside him in confusion, and asked: "What is it?"

At this moment, one of the witches glanced into the room, confirmed no one was eavesdropping, then leaned close to Lord of the Killing God's ear and whispered: "My lord, Lord of the Killing God, Lord Chenxi's injuries are far more severe than we thought. Therefore, for the coming period, you must absolutely prevent him from returning to the battlefield. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable. Do you understand what I mean!?"

After hearing the witch's words, a Solemn expression appeared on Lord of the Killing God's face.