Soon, the sun was setting, and the sky had slowly darkened. Pink clouds still lingered above their heads while Qiu Jin'er was pushing the wooden wheelchair northwest along the foothills.
When the night fell, and the sky had totally darkened, it became even harder to track them down.
Zhong Yue woke up and he tried to regulate psyche ocean. Soon, he was able to control a slight wisp of his arcane energy to cast out the [Sun Moon Prodigious Emanation Art] so that he could start healing his wounds.
Junior martial sister has applied the Yuling Paste perfectly in time, my injuries aren't worsening, and I'm even slowly getting better.
He checked on his injuries and found that most of his wounds had stabilized and that only his bones and internal organs were still fragile. He couldn't move violently nor engage in any battles.
