"You really have so little faith in me?" Zhang Menglong patted Wang Ling's shoulder, sending a life-force filled energy flowing through Wang Ling's body.
His wounds began to heal visibly fast, the bruises dissolving quickly, and in a matter of seconds, his skin was left with nothing but some scabs, no other signs of injury.
"Wow, awesome!" Wang Ling couldn't believe his eyes as he looked at his body, the fiery pain he had felt before had vanished completely, "I had no idea you had this ability?"
"My abilities are much more than you think," Zhang Menglong laughed, "Do you even consider me a friend?"
"Of course, who wouldn't want to cling to Boss Zhang's coattails!"
"Then tell me the full story," Zhang Menglong said, "Even if you don't tell me, I'll find a way to find out. There's hardly anything in this world that I can't dig up."
"Are you sure?"
