"Junior Sister, how are you?"
Xuanyuan Qingqing looked at the injured Wang Xiaoman and asked with concern.
In their generation, there were only her, Dugu Ziyin, and Wang Xiaoman. Wang Xiaoman had sacrificed her blood essence to help Li Lingtian break through. Now that she was injured, she was extremely grateful to her junior sister.
In fact, she could understand her junior sister's thoughts. If she had the God's Blood, she would not hesitate to help Li Lingtian.
"I'm fine."
"I'm just a little weak. I'll be fine after resting for a few days."
"How is Master?"
Wang Xiaoman's face was pale. When she saw everyone looking at her with concern, she forced a smile. She didn't want them to worry about her.
Right now, she was most concerned about her master's situation. She did not know how her master was.
"Your master has already killed the Demon Master and is currently doing his best to break through."
"Qingqing, help Xiao Mang and Zi Yin inside to rest."
