"That's enough!"
Chen Dengming waved his hand dismissively when he saw that Yang Lan had stopped her weeping, her face easing. He knew that this female cultivator had probably not experienced many near-death experiences. She had just been attacked by countless Soul Ghosts and was on the brink of death, causing her mentality to collapse a bit, which was normal.
He then said calmly, "I'm not scolding you, Sister Yang, just that we are in dangerous territory right now. Let's avoid making any noise and attracting more enemies."
"I'm... I'm sorry, Brother Chen, you're right. I was... I was out of line, I'm sorry."
Given an opening by Chen Dengming, Yang Lan also took the path of least resistance and apologized, her face slightly flushed.
The three immediately set to cleaning up the battlefield, ready to leave.
