Successful Marrow Replacement, Soaring Vital Energy (3)

"Doctor Lu, is there really no way to deal with the Thirteen Riders of the Great Desert?" Wang Ruohai raised his head, his eyes bloodshot.

"There is a way."

"What is it?"

"A martial artist at the Divine Power Realm can naturally exterminate the Thirteen Riders of the Great Desert!"

Wang Ruohai's eyes lit up.

He wasn't a martial artist, so he didn't know what the term "Divine Power Realm" represented. He was probably thinking about where to find information about martial artists at this level.

Lu Changsheng didn't provide a detailed explanation either. Right now, what Wang Ruohai needed most was time to calm his inner grief and anger.

Time passed quickly, and it was now dusk. Lu Changsheng arrived at Master Wu Jing's apothecary.

Wu Jing hadn't left the apothecary yet.

Seeing Lu Changsheng, Wu Jing appeared quite pleased.

"Changsheng, have a seat."