No matter what.
The Holy Soul Hall's attack was repelled, the Kunlun Sect's crisis lifted, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Now I just hope Young Master Nichang can recover..."
Elder Yuanqing said.
Back outside the room.
Elder Yuanqing glanced at the time, thinking it might be appropriate, intending to knock and inquire about the situation.
Unexpectedly.
Just as he reached out.
The door suddenly swung open!
Immediately.
Before he could react, with a "whoosh," a figure darted past them, running off into the distance, disappearing in the blink of an eye...
"What's going on?"
Everyone looked at each other, completely clueless about what had happened.
"That figure just now looked a bit like... Xiao Qin?"
One person said suspiciously.
"..."
Elder Yuanqing blinked in confusion and entered the room.
Upon entering.
He was shocked to see Young Master Nichang already awake, lying quietly on the bed, her eyes staring at the ceiling, lost in thought.
