Gu Xijiu could feel her heart pounding in her chest, but she could not suppress it. She knew she must not delay her treatment any longer. She had to find someone she could trust to help her with her recovery; otherwise, she would lose her life in the wilderness.
She thought about Long Siye and wanted to get in touch with him for his help, but she could not find the directed audio spell in her storage bag. She must have lost it during the violent fight. It probably slipped from her bag when she took her weapons out.
Therefore, she could only approach him, personally.
Lu Wu offered its help. "Master, I will carry you there!"
The mussel disagreed. "Silly, our master can barely hold herself together. I should take her in my shell, and you can carry us both."
"It is you who wishes to get a free ride, right? Why do you have to make it sound like master needs it?" Lu Wu disdained the idea.
