The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 472 A Severe Attack on Azure Fang

"No, they won't," Billy shook his head. "Although both of them hide it well, their eyes and spirit can't deceive people. Besides, when that old man, Elder Thorne was about to strike Arthur Fowler, Arthur emitted an uncontrollable aura. But he realized our presence and quickly concealed his aura."

"Boss, are you saying that Arthur Fowler can sense our cultivation levels?" Stout asked again.

"Most likely," Billy nodded slightly. "That old man can maintain his composure quite well."

Just then, Billy's phone rang, displaying Michael's number.

"Michael, what's up?" Billy answered the call.

"Commander, Azure Fang is in trouble!" Michael's voice sounded urgent.

"What happened?" Billy's brow furrowed.

"He has been seriously injured!" Michael took a deep breath and continued, "Earlier, we intercepted those two assailants with Azure Fang when we were almost at the airport. At first, everything seemed fine. But just when we killed the two assailants on the spot, three martial artists from the Ancient Martial World arrived."

"These three individuals attacked us without saying a word. They were all highly skilled, with one of them having reached the War Grandmaster Late Stage. It seemed like they specifically targeted Azure Fang. After seriously injuring him, they left without further harm to us."

Billy's brow furrowed again. "Is Azure Fang badly hurt?"

"He took a palm strike from one of them and is currently in a coma." Michael replied.

"Bring Azure Fang back to the SHADOW base. We are on our way back now." Billy instructed after a brief pause. "Also, have someone monitor the movements of those three assailants. Find out where they are headed."

"Understood!" Michael responded loudly before hanging up the phone.

"Boss, what happened to Azure Fang?" Stout asked as Billy put away his phone.NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

"He's been seriously injured!" Billy frowned. He then recounted Michael's report.

"Damn." Stout muttered.

After about three to four hours, the two of them returned to the SHADOW base. "Commander!" Michael and a group of SHADOW operatives hurried over to greet them. "Where is Azure Fang?" Billy asked.

"He's in the medical room," Michael replied and led the way to a room in the courtyard.

In no time, they arrived at a ward in the medical room. Azure Fang lay on a bed, lips turning blue, his face pale. His whole body seemed to be covered in frost, making him feel cold to the touch. Stout briefly assessed his condition, then reached out to check his pulse. Three minutes later, he looked at Billy with a slightly grave expression

"Boss, this is bad. It appears that Azure Fang was poisoned before being injured."

"Hmm," Billy nodded slightly. He didn't need to check the pulse; a single glance confirmed that Azure Fang was not only injured but also poisoned.

"Got poisoned?" Michael was taken aback. "Stout, do you know what poison he's been afflicted with? Can it be treated?"

"He hasn't been deeply poisoned, it's just a common Dissipating Force Poison, not difficult to counteract." Stout shook his head slightly. "But his injuries are troublesome."

After explaining, he turned to Billy and asked, "Boss, I feel like Azure Fang's injuries resemble the legendary Icy Soul Dark Palm."

"It is." Billy's brow furrowed, and his expression became more serious. "Indeed, it is."

"Really?" Stout gasped in surprise.

"Stout, what is the Icy Soul Dark Palm, is it difficult to treat?" Michael, who had been paying attention, also became concerned.

"Yes," Stout nodded solemnly. "The

Icy Soul Dark Palm features

coldness and active Yin. When someone is injured by it, their internal organs will be frozen in a

very short time, and their who y

will turn ice-cold. If the cold energy in the body is not resolved

in

three days, all the organs will fail, and there will be no chance of recovery. And within Glavale, the number of people who can treat this injury can be counted on one hand."

Michael took a sharp breath. "Stout, can anyone from Secret Essences treat it?"

"No," Stout took a deep breath and shook his head. "The Icy Soul Dark Palm was said to be lost decades ago. Although Secret Essences has some records related to it, there is no corresponding treatment plan." He then looked at Billy. "Boss, sho we try the Nine Needles of Secret Essences?"

"The Nine Needles of Secret Essences can only delay the worsening of the injury. It's difficult to completely cure it." Billy exhaled deeply. After a pause, he continued, "I'll help Azure Fang stabilize his condition. You contact the sect and find out if anyone in the Ancient Martial World can treat this injury."

"Understood," Stout nodded and took out his phone to make the call.

Five minutes later, the three of them gathered in a meeting room.

Billy then took out a silver needle from his pocket and began to administer acupuncture to Azure Fang. He could only alleviate the condition but not cure it. After placing the nine needles in position, Billy placed his hand on Azure

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Fang's chest and infused him with a powerful surge of his Chienergy

with active yang, fierce in nature.

As time passed, the coldness on Azure Fang's body visibly subsided, and his skin regained a hint of color. However, there was still no sign of him waking up. Exhaling heavily, Billy removed the needles one by one after nearly an hour.

"Commander, what about Azure Fang?" Michael asked.

"It can only provide temporary relief, it won't worsen for at least ten days,=." Billy replied.

"Boss!" At this moment, Stout hurriedly walked in.

"How did it go?" Billy inquired.

"I got the information!" Stout nodded.

"The 'Crimson Flame' technique from the Crimson Sun Sect is the natural counter to the 'Cold Soul Dark Palm.' Any martial practitioner who cultivates the 'Crimson Flame' technique and has reached the level of War Emperor or higher can treat this injury," Stout explained.

"Crimson Sun Sect?" Billy was slightly surprised; it was the first time he had heard of this sect's name.

Inside Glavale, there were countless sects varying in size, numbering in the tens of thousands. It was understandable that he hadn't heard of them.

"Indeed," Stout confirmed. "The Crimson Sun Sect is not far from Celestiford, about four or five hundred kilometers away.

"Inform Judge and the other three to

arrive in Celestiford by daybreak.

We'll depart for the Crimson Sun Sect early tomorrow morning." Billy decided after a moment of thought. He wasn't well-acquainted with the Crimson Sun Sect, so he didn't know what to expect there, and it was better to be cautious by bringing the other four sharp blades with him, just in case.

"Roger that!" Stout nodded and pulled out his phone to make the call.

Five minutes later, the three of them sat down in a reception room.

"Have you identified the assailant?" Billy asked as he lifted his teacup and took a sip, looking at Michael.