Yalunte's long sword remained pointed at Tangmo, regarding her appearance, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, then lowered his hand, slid his sword back into its sheath.
It seemed that Tangmo had transformed back. The only concern now was Luo'er's condition. Despite his worry about Luo'er's health, Yalunte was uncertain if Tangmo has fully returned to her original self, so he dared not approach and check. All he could do was stand and watch the two of them.
It would be better if the other members of the Advance Team were here, but given their speed, they might not find this place until the day after tomorrow. And that's assuming they followed the marks he left.
By now, Tangmo had completely turned back into her previous self, Moumou, a timid and childish Moumou. Faced with the current situation, she was far from Momo in capability, only hugging Luo'er and weeping uncontrollably, without any clue on how to solve the problem.
