"Lord Li Baizhen."
Fang Yu paid his respects.
Upon leaving the prison, he headed straight here. As soon as he entered, he saw Li Baizhen practicing in the morning.
Bare-chested, there were several striking scars across his chest and back.
The most severe one was an irregular wound that seemed torn, extending from the left shoulder to the right waist.
Fang Yu didn't quite understand what could have caused such wounds.
They didn't seem like the cuts from a sword or the like, not matching most of the weapons he knew of.
If he had to guess, it might have been some bizarre form of demon attack strategy.
The indigenous martial artists in this game were different from Fang Yu.
When they were injured, they had to genuinely seek medical treatment and had trouble recovering from serious injuries.