Hours later, in the hideout, the gorgeous healer of the Black Lion Guards began to stir. Her consciousness returned slowly, and she blinked in confusion, her surroundings coming into focus. She was shocked to see that Luo Ziyi was no longer lying on the bed where she had last seen her. Panic gripped her heart, but she quickly composed herself. Luo Ziyi was a powerful and cunning leader; she would not be easily compromised.
Meanwhile, Luo Ziyi was striding purposefully through the camp towards Lin Yun's tent. She entered without knocking, her presence immediately commanding attention. Lin Yun, who was poring over battle plans, looked up in surprise.
"Luo Ziyi, what brings you here?" he asked, trying to mask his irritation with a forced smile.
