Ling Chuxi nodded. Even with the various great sects working together, the Blood Beast Sect had managed to survive without being annihilated, so it must still be very proud. A simple thought would reveal how strong their cultivation was. How could she dare be careless?
"Alright, it's getting late, let's go back and rest." Ling Chuxi went over to Ling Yichen's side and used her golden needles to help him seal the meridian networks that were injured, and then gave him a pill to take. Ling Yichen's face slowly regained its color.
"Aren't you going to ask me about my background?" Jiang Wuhen scratched his head, feeling perplexed.
"You surely have your own reasons for not telling us, so why is there a need for me to ask about it? I know that you're our friend, and that's enough for me." Ling Chuxi smiled. Everyone had their own secrets. If they were friends, then they ought to respect each other.
