C81 (1/2)

In a wide and dry hollow tree, a youth in azure clothes was quietly sitting cross-legged. Beside him was a bloodied figure lying on the ground.

The green-clothed youth had his gaze fixated on the figure beside him the entire time. His gaze carried a faint trace of worry until the aura of the heavily injured figure before him gradually returned to its peaceful state. Only then did he heave a long sigh of relief.

”Cough, cough …”

Not long after, the seriously injured youth finally woke up. His eyes were open, but there was an unconcealable excitement hidden within his exhaustion.

”Brother Yun, I'm not dead?”

Cang Yun shook his head and laughed, ”What do you think?”

However, just as his smile was raised, the pain from the wounds on his body made him shiver uncontrollably. Even his tender face contorted a little, but this situation made him even more excited, because he was certain that he was still alive.

”Lie still and don't move. Although I gave you the healing pellet, it's not something that can be recovered immediately.” Cang Yun sternly warned before continuing, ”Thankfully, they are only minor injuries. Since they do not injure the Dantian and meridians, you do not have to worry too much.”

”Phew …” ”That's good.” Upon hearing these words, Cang Ling heaved a long sigh of relief. It would be even worse than death if he were to hurt his cultivation.

Blinking his eyes, Cang Ling looked at Cang Yun. The worry he had just felt made him understand how he felt after losing his cultivation base for the past two years.

”Brother Yun is a man of perseverance. He can even endure the pain!” Cang Ling was secretly impressed, and her admiration for Cang Yun grew even stronger.

Cang Yun naturally did not know what Cang Ling was thinking. After pondering for a moment, he said, ”Let's rest here for a few days. We'll look for the others when you've fully recovered.”

Cang Ling nodded. Although he did not want to implicate Cang Yun, it was too difficult for him to even get up.