C289 Gun(3)

"Mr. Liang, please take a seat. I'll start treating your injuries right away," Bai Ruochen said to Liang Mu, her voice laced with remorse.

"Thank you, I appreciate it," Liang Mu responded, nodding his head. He sat down cross-legged on the ground, legs apart, adopting a meditative stance. He knew he needed to recover quickly; otherwise, more formidable opponents would soon be on their way