A moment later, Little Dao's breathing stabilized, and his complexion turned rosy.
Seeing that he was conscious but clearly still a little dazed, Ling Feng chuckled and said, "Don't think too much about it. You're fine now, that's all that matters!"
"Feng... Feng Bro, are those girls you brought here goddesses?" Little Dao asked in amazement.
Ling Feng grinned, "Yes, they're goddesses!"
The reason he said this was because he'd already treated this kid as one of his own.
After hearing this, Little Dao didn't act astonished. Instead, he had an expression of sudden realization: "That explains it. Otherwise, with these injuries, I'd be dead before even making it to the hospital!"
"As long as I'm here, you risked your life to save me—how could I let you wind up in trouble?"
Ling Feng chuckled and then said, "Take a seat and rest for now. I'll check out the situation over there!"
After saying this, he got out of the car and headed to the concealed spot where the gunmen were.
