Around three o’clock in the morning.
Band City.
Royal Hotel.
Lionel Yeager and the others had checked into this hotel in groups.
At this moment.
In one of the luxury suites.
Lionel Yeager and Boris Moore were sitting on the sofa.
It wasn’t until they checked into the hotel that everyone could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Solomon Talbot laughed and said, "I guess the people from the four major Onmyoji factions must be going crazy looking for us now.
In this battle, we wiped out so many elites from these four major Onmyoji factions and even killed their twelve elders, severely injuring them.
It’s unknown how many years it will take for these four major Onmyoji factions to recover."
"They deserve it!"
Meggie shouted, waving her fist and saying, "Who told these bastards to keep fighting against us!"
Bardon Bard exclaimed, "We should have wiped out these four major Onmyoji factions completely!"
"Yes, yes, we should have wiped them out!"
Meggie also joined in the clamor.
"Alright, alright, our mission this time is to destroy the Eight Huge Tower Main Tower, so let’s not cause any more trouble."
Boris Moore waved his hand and then looked at Lionel Yeager, saying, "Brother Yeager, please treat everyone’s injuries!
Once the wounds are healed, we’ll return to East Nation!"
"Okay!"
Lionel Yeager nodded and then began to heal everyone’s injuries.
In order to help everyone recover from their injuries as soon as possible, Lionel Yeager used all his medical techniques.
After treating the injuries of Irvin Lesser and Jonas Franklin, Lionel Yeager went to other rooms to heal the members of the five major groups.
Time passed by every minute and every second.
It wasn’t until around five o’clock in the morning.
Lionel Yeager had healed everyone’s wounds and returned to the room where Boris Moore and the others were.
Seeing that Lionel Yeager’s forehead was covered with sweat and his face was a bit pale, Boris Moore and the others suddenly became worried.
"Little Brother Yeager, are you all right?"
Boris Moore hurriedly asked.
"Mr. Yeager..."
Prajna Bates quickly supported Lionel Yeager, her eyes full of heartache.
Lionel Yeager took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "I’m fine, just a little exhausted. I’ll be all right after some rest."
He had no choice; tonight’s battle had already consumed a lot of his energy.
And after the big war, he immediately started treating everyone’s injuries, using up even more energy.
Being able to hold on until now is already unimaginable for an ordinary person.
Prajna quickly helped Lionel Yeager sit down on the sofa.
Boris Moore sighed emotionally, "Little Brother Yeager, thank you for treating everyone’s injuries.
If it weren’t for you, I’m afraid many of us wouldn’t have been able to make it back to East Nation."
Vann Johnston said in admiration, "Deputy Master Yeager’s righteousness, we all thoroughly admire!"
Jonas Franklin patted his chest and said, "Deputy Master Yeager, from now on your matters are mine!.
As long as you give me a call, even if it’s for me to go through fire and water, I won’t hesitate!"
Solomon Talbot and the others nodded heavily, feeling moved and full of respect in their hearts.
"Little Brother Yeager, thank you for everything you’ve done for the Hidden Dragon Pavilion. Big Brother bows to you!"
As he spoke, Boris Moore deeply bowed to Lionel Yeager.
"Brother Moore, don’t do this, there’s no need."
Lionel Yeager helped Boris Moore up, saying, "I’m also a member of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion, and I’m supposed to do all this."
"Good brother!"
Boris Moore patted Lionel Yeager’s shoulder heavily and then said, "Everyone, let’s let Brother Yeager rest for a while!
When Brother Yeager recovers a bit, we’ll head straight to the airport and return to East Nation!"
"Alright!"
Yeager opened his mouth and said, "Brother Moore, I have some matters to deal with here, so you go back to East Nation with the others first."
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