Xu Dongxu fell heavily to the ground, the reason being the excessive blood loss from his face.
After confirming that this guy was useful, the Great Elder quickly carried him off for treatment; otherwise, if the bleeding continued, he would soon die.
Lin Tian walked out of the cellar leisurely. Today was quite peaceful, with Xu Beishan's faction not coming to cause trouble. Thinking about it, everyone was seriously injured, so where would they find the time to cause trouble? Wanting to save Xu Dongxu, they were willing but unable.
As Lin Tian passed through the courtyard, intending to find Miaoqiu, he suddenly noticed a graceful figure standing in front of the Bodhi Plum, seemingly lost in thought.
Lin Tian paused, admiring the graceful silhouette for a couple of moments and considering going up to start a conversation, but eventually gave up on the idea and continued walking towards the hall.
"Lin Tian."
Suddenly, Xu Xianrong called out, "Come here!"
