Chapter 712 - New World (1/2)

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Gong Yi’s eyes lit up. “I’ll try to think of a way. It would definitely be best if communication can be restored. We haven’t been able to contact the Federation for a long time. We need someone to establish the link between the Empire and the Federation!”

Cao Hong a.s.sured him not to worry. “w.a.n.g Zhong, just leave these things to us and don’t worry about it. Forging your Heroic Soul is a very important step as it determines your future. You should focus on it now. We will not give advice in this regard. You have to remember that you can count on us. Don’t hesitate to ask if you need anything. Let’s not talking about braving fires and floods, but small matters such as climbing a knife mountain are still acceptable.”

“I have one more important matter to discuss. It’s the last one. We are planning to set up an organization. What name do you think is better, w.a.n.g Zhong?” asked Gong Yi.

“The Red-Sleeved Allies?”

“The Vengeance Clan?”

Gong Yi rolled his eyes. “The Monetary a.s.sociation?”

All of them were scorned by Sister Hong and Reynolds.

“How about New World?”

Having resolved that issue, the four of them began to focus on recovering from their injuries. All of their injuries were very severe, except for w.a.n.g Zhong; his case was more of having overexerted himself. As for the others, they had severe injuries on top of that. Even if they were back in the Federation, their condition would have been considered difficult to handle. However, they were able to recover miraculously in the Empire, where medical facilities were lacking. That was especially the case for Cao Hong, who had suffered mortal injuries. It was unfathomable that she had escaped death.

It could only mean that Mu Zi’s abilities had far exceeded w.a.n.g Zhong’s imagination. The Federation had become and stayed arrogant over the years, neglecting the fact that there were countless people with extraordinary abilities in the Empire. It was an elder from the village — said to be the witch doctor here — who attended to w.a.n.g Zhong and the others. He held a worn-out crutch, had gray eyes, and spoke the native tongue, which they could not understand. He also had an appearance of an old quack.

However, the medicine he prepared had magical properties. It had a stinky smell and looked like mud; but after being applied to their bodies, followed by pouring an unknown potion over it, they could feel a heat force directly penetrating into their bones and even nouris.h.i.+ng their meridians.

In just one day, w.a.n.g Zhong was able to walk, and it was estimated that he could completely recover in about two or three days. It was far better than the most advanced treatment methods in the Federation. He couldn’t help but develop a newfound level of respect for the Tutankhamun witch doctor — who he had previously thought of as a quack.