Yun chujiu looked at third elder Feng’s pitiful expression and laughed dryly:
“This... I didn’t expect Little Wu Yun to dislike being touched by others.
Don’t look so sad. Hurry up and apply some medicine. Let’s hurry back to the Yun family of the Sacred Mountain.”
Third elder Feng didn’t dare to say anything else and applied some medicine himself.
In fact, his injuries were not serious. They were just superficial wounds that looked scary.
On the other side, elder Tianxuan and the others realized that the gloomy sky had returned to normal and that the pressure had disappeared without a trace. They went outside the mountain gate and looked around anxiously.
Just as everyone was panicking, Yun Qianhe pointed to the distance and said, “Sister Qianyi and the others are back!”
When everyone saw that the three of them had returned safely, they could not help but be overjoyed.
However, as they got closer, their expressions could not help but stiffen.
