Seeing that Li Mufan finally calmed down, the expression of Heavenly Emperor Yu Siang slightly relaxed.
Li Mufan didn't continue to press Yu Siang about where they were headed. Instead, he obediently followed Yu Siang, and about fifteen minutes later, Yu Siang saw two familiar figures.
Li Mufan hurriedly dashed off, quickly running up to Nangong Limo.
At that moment, Nangong Limo sat cross-legged, hands placed on the back of Li Mutian, clearly in the process of healing him.
Li Mutian didn't have any ferocious wounds visible, nor did Li Mufan smell any blood.
"Senior brother, how's my big brother? Is he alright?"
Having finally seen Nangong Limo, how could Li Mufan miss such a perfect opportunity?
Li Mufan half-squatted in front of Li Mutian, his brows showing obvious worry, directly asking Nangong Limo bluntly.
