C536 The Sword Qi Was Not a Match for Him

"Four hours?" Zheng Lei lowered his head to look at his wound and said in a low voice, "I wonder if my wound can hold on for four hours. I don't know if I can hold on for four hours, and just four hours is all I need to get here."

Xie Qian thought for a moment and asked, "Did Junior Sister Lin leave you any medicine to heal your injuries?"

After hearing what he said