everyone's eyes were focused on Yi Feng. They admired his choice and sighed. As anyone can see, there is still no suspense in this battle.

looking at the eyes of emperor Yun, Yi Feng took a deep breath and slowly sat down cross legged. He began to use the golden needle to heal himself. Since the other side gave him an hour, he would recover to his peak within that hour. Emperor Yun is calculating him. Isn't he calculating emperor Yun.

Yifeng's eighth level medical skills were dazzling, especially when he saw the quivering gold needle and the ruddy face of Yifeng. They all saw the shock in the eyes...