As Dan Wuque's words fell, everyone's gaze turned towards Dan Wulan, and Dan Wulan's body instantly stiffened.
Perhaps it was because the two were standing so close that, from the onlookers' perspective, nothing unusual could be seen—especially since everyone was still immersed in the tense atmosphere. Only Wenren Pingxin's brows furrowed slightly as she thoughtfully scanned back and forth between the two.
Dan Wuque blinked, stepped forward, and gently touched Dan Wulan's cheek.
It felt slightly warm, different from its usual cool softness.
"Little Sister, you must be injured!"
With that, she took out a Qi Blood Pill from her storage ring and stuffed it into Dan Wulan's mouth, muttering, "You're so grown up, yet you don't say anything when you're hurt? You only know how to tough it out by yourself...
"Why don't you move at all? Senior Brother, please step aside a little; my sister isn't feeling well."
