Although somewhat surprised by the little black dog's endurance, Lu Chen did not pause for a moment. His black sword moved like lightning, striking carefully around the puppy, cutting away the three pieces of rotten flesh that still clung to its body. Fresh blood spilled onto the ground.
Then, Lu Chen pulled out some strange medicine and sprinkled it over the puppy's wounds. The bleeding stopped quickly. He then used a white cloth to carefully bandage the injuries.
After all this, the little dog looked completely exhausted. It rested its head on the ground, gasping for breath.
Yi Xin, standing nearby, was shocked by the scene. Her face turned pale, and her whole body felt cold to the bone.
Seeing that the wounds were finally bandaged, she breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "Thank
