After recuperating in the small city for two days, when Meng Xiaoyue's condition had slightly improved, Ye Zhen, considering safety, set off on the road back to the Qiyun Sect with her.
Before Meng Xiaoyue arrived at the Qiyun Sect, and before the atrocities of the Lishui Sect were exposed to the world, the Lishui Sect might still attempt to assassinate Meng Xiaoyue and Ye Zhen to silence them for good.
Until they had returned to the Sect, Ye Zhen absolutely dared not let his guard down.
However, the long journey and constant travel made Ye Zhen very worried about Meng Xiaoyue's health. The tenacious young woman's face had turned as pale as paper.
"Little Yue, can you hold on?" After riding hard for half a day, Ye Zhen asked.
Biting her pale lips, Meng Xiaoyue nodded weakly, causing Ye Zhen to frown. "Let's dismount and rest for a while, I'll transfer some more True Yuan to you."
