Lan Ling said softly, "The best help we can give them is not to add to their troubles."
During this period, Lan Ling had been treating her leg and studying the notes and elixirs left by Xue Wenquan, with no progress in her cultivation. She knew that in such high-level battles, going there would only be a hindrance.
"But don't worry, our reinforcements will arrive soon. Dad is so smart, and with Aunt by his side, he will be fine."
Wen Jiaren couldn't miss that Lan Ling was comforting her.
She was silent for a moment before saying to Lan Ling, "Once Long Teng is exchanged back, they will surely torture him without restraint."
Wen Jiaren didn't dare to imagine how those old devils would torture Mu Qian. It would only be harsher than what she faced, and there was a significant possibility of him losing his life. Her heart tightened, just like the night Mu Qian was poisoned, filled with fear and pain.
