"Master!" Both Yi Qiu and Xia Lan felt as if their hearts were being cut by a knife, frantically stuffing healing medicines into Chen Ziyu's mouth.
Finally, blood no longer spewed from Chen Ziyu's mouth, but his face had turned as pale as a sheet. He looked forward with lingering fear, wondering what exactly this prohibition was that was so terrible. It left him completely defenseless. Moreover, why did Xia Lan pass through without triggering the prohibition, yet it was activated when he went past?
"Master, there's something strange here. How about we retreat for now?" Yi Qiu advised carefully, worry etched on his face.
"Yes, Master, you're injured now, you should heal first. As for dealing with those two, let's think it over." Xia Lan also advised cautiously. They feared their Master would insist on going, which would spell disaster. Both of them weren't particularly strong, and with their Master severely injured now, facing Mu Hanyan and the others could mean significant loss.
