Knowing that the child only had red marks on his wrist from where it had been bound tightly, and no other injuries, Yunyi didn't concern herself any further. As for Qiao Yuxiang, who was still unconscious on the ground, she wouldn't bother with her. It's all up to her own luck now. Even if she were snatched away by a wild beast in the mountains, that would be her own doing.
Though Yunyi continued walking forward, her spiritual power kept an eye on the grandfather and grandson. If the old man takes Qiao Yuxiang with him or wakes her up, and something else happens, I won't sympathize. Whether they live or die, it's their fate.
The old man glanced at Qiao Yuxiang with a conflicted expression. He remembered his grandson's near-death experience, sighed deeply, and closed his eyes. Nevertheless, he still left with his grandson.
It seems the old man isn't entirely muddled after all, Yunyi observed.
