"Cough! Cough!" Nantian Lingyan coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, and her body swayed backward.
"Sister Lingyan!" Xue Qianqian and Tong Mi'er hurriedly stepped forward and supported Nantian Lingyan, preventing her from falling to the ground.
Nantian Lingyan opened her mouth and said with difficulty. "Hurry up. Contact Senior Brother Yun."
"Let me." Tong Mi'er said and quickly picked up the transmission jade on Nantian Lingyan's waist.
"Senior Brother Yun, we have a situation here." Tong Mi'er said.
"I'm almost there. All of you quickly set up a formation." A moment later, Yun Lintian's voice resounded from the other side.
"Yes." Tong Mi'er put the transmission jade away and instructed her fellow sisters to set up a protective formation.
