Everyone stared blankly as Chu Yan continued the surgery, sewing up the patient's wounds.
"What are you standing there for?"
Then, they snapped out of it and stepped forward to assist Chu Yan in the operation.
By the time the wound was stitched up, the patient regained his breathing and heartbeat.
During this process, a Netherworld Envoy from the underworld stood by, "No, it's not his time to die yet. The Book of Life and Death APP shows that this person will die next year."
The others pushed the patient out, leaving Chu Yan alone in the operating room.
"There is a strange force on him, as if he's being manipulated. Otherwise, it's impossible for him to wake up and struggle consciously under general anesthesia."
"Could it be a sorcerer from the Mortal World harming people? Since the decline of the Heavenly Master, many Xuan Masters have chosen to cultivate through crooked ways, and there has been no one to put them in order."
