How could there be a good doctor in the Grand Victory Pass? It was only Guo Jing who had held the Martial Arts Competition, which was why there were so many people in the Grand Victory Pass today.

Li Dao, who was hugging Little Dragon Girl, couldn't help but feel his heart ache when he saw her pale face. He had never thought that things would turn out this way. Even if the sky were to collapse, he wouldn't be as anxious as he was now.

As Huang Rong bandaged Guo Jing's wounds, she cried uncontrollably. Guo Jing's martial arts were all in the palm of his hand. Now that he had lost a hand, his martial arts would definitely plummet. He might even fall to the level of a First Rated Warrior.

A group of people gathered around Guo Jing to greet him.

No one dared to disturb Li Dao and Little Dragon Maiden, Yang Zhao felt even more embarrassed. With so many people surrounding Guo Jing, it wouldn't be good for him to squeeze in. Looking at Li Dao's ice-cold expression, he didn't dare to disturb the little dragon girl.

There were many people in the manor, but it was not noisy. This group of martial artists was usually carefree, but in front of Li Dao, they were extremely disciplined.

Many people secretly peeked at the long sword that was stabbed into Li Dao's side. The purple blade was so cold that it would cause chills to run down one's spine.

It was that sword that had killed all the way to the manor that still reeked of blood. The bluestone floor was dyed dark red.

More than two hours had passed, and the setting sun was about to set. The group of martial practitioners in the manor could no longer endure this oppressive atmosphere.

Li Dao hugged Little Dragon Lady. The two of them looked at each other gently without saying a word. Little Dragon Lady leaned her head against Li Dao's shoulder, her face pale, yet filled with happiness.

Creak. The door was pushed open.

Sun Zhenzi's face was flushed red. Bean-sized perspiration trickled down his round face as he panted heavily. On his back was a seventy year old old man with a head of white hair, his face covered with the wrinkles of time.

"Young master, I've brought back the best doctor in Xiangyang City! Doctor, go quickly and see how my wife is doing. "

As Sun Zhenzi spoke, he put down the old man and took deep breaths. Sun Zhenzi rushed back in about two hours with another person on his back as he traveled from the Victory Prison to Xiangyang City for several dozen miles.

Li Dao nodded his head. His servant was still loyal to him.

The old man walked shakily towards Li Dao, causing others to wonder if a gust of wind could knock him down.

He placed his hand on Little Dragon Lady's wrist for a long time, then raised his head and said, "This lady's face is pale, her pulse is disordered, and her lungs are severely injured!"

"Doctor, please make sure to treat her. I can give you anything you want, including gold and silver, and the land deed."

Li Dao looked at the old man and said.

"Ai, it's not that this old one isn't willing to save him, it's just that this old one is powerless. "Right now, we can only use medicine like the ginseng and the head of the crow to keep this young lady alive. It'll be hard to cure her completely …" The old man shook his head and sighed.

"You mediocre doctor, I invited you here from so far away, yet you said you couldn't save my wife, so I killed you!" Sun Zhenzi was furious and prepared to pull out his blade.

"Stop, don't be rude to this old man." Li Dao stopped Sun Zhenzi with an ugly expression.

The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms were as powerful as the sun. With Guo Jing's martial arts skills, it was already a miracle that he hadn't extinguished the little dragon girl's soul on the spot.

Right now, it was not as if Little Dragon Girl was beyond hope. As long as he used his inner force to heal her internal organs, it would be fine. However, such a strong inner force was easier said than done. He was only at the seventh level of the Postnatal realm, and the person with the highest inner force in the entire martial arts world was only at the ninth level. Could he be repaired?

After some thought, Li Dao came up with a few methods. One was to use the medical journal of the Nine Yin True Scripture to repair the damaged internal organs of the little dragon girl, and the other was to find the Southern Emperor's First Lantern Master and use the Single Solar Finger to treat the little dragon girl's injuries. The third was to find treasures of heaven and earth.

After comforting the old doctor, Li Dao stood up with Little Dragon Lady in his arms.

He didn't have the Nine Yin True Scriptures, but Huang Rong and Guo Qing did. There was no need to find a single light master. If the medical knowledge in the Nine Yin Sutra didn't have much effect, he planned to bring Little Dragon Girl to Heartless Valley to find a cold pond white fish.

"Huang Rong, hand over the Nine Yin Sutra!" Li Dao looked at Huang Rong and asked calmly.