Fu Shinan, in a state of panic, felt her vision darken, and she fainted. When she woke up, it was already dark outside, and she found herself lying in a tent.
Shui Ling'er and Wei Xinyi anxiously watched over her, while nearby, Frugal was nursing his wounds.
"Where are we?" Fu Shinan opened her mouth, but her throat was terribly dry.
Wei Xinyi quickly fetched some water. "Sister Fu, drink some water. It's water that Ji Zan fetched from the river, and it's been filtered. You can drink it safely. We've already left that mountain."
Thirsty and parched, Fu Shinan took the water and drank eagerly. Once her throat felt better, she asked, "What about Man Yu? And Xia Dong and He Zhu, how are they?"
Both of them lowered their heads, unable to answer.
