"By the way, where's Yantian? I remember he was supposed to be with you, right?"
Sitting by the bonfire, munching on a cold steamed bun handed to him by Yun Yanshuang, Li Qing asked curiously.
"Tian'er is injured and currently resting in the carriage to recuperate. I plan to bring him back to the clan as soon as possible so that my cousin Yunxun can examine him thoroughly," Yun Yunyu replied.
"Take me to see him," Li Qing said, finishing the cold bun in just a few bites and heading straight for the carriage.
Yun Yunyu hurried to follow, wanting to check the situation himself.
"The injuries look quite severe," Li Qing muttered softly, observing Yun Yantian lying unconscious in the carriage. His face was pale, and his breathing was labored and strained.
"Immortal Master, is there anything you can do?" Yun Yunyu asked anxiously.
"Of course," Li Qing replied with a smile.
