"Young Valley Master, how is Ye Zhu doing?"
The Martial Sect, Baihua Valley, and the Jiang Family proceed cautiously within the Secret Tomb.
The voice transmission reaches Ye Qinglian's Heart Lake.
The elder on the Red Leaf Throne is personally protected by Ye Qinglian, with a great formation enveloping him. Aside from Ye Qinglian, no one can see Ye Zhu's current state.
The elder's eyes are slightly closed, as if asleep.
But if one probes with Divine Thought, they will find the elder's breath as weak as a thread, his condition terribly dire...
Blood slowly flows from his chest, soaking half of his clothes.
Ye Qinglian's eyes are slightly red.
She knows Ye Zhu's current condition should not be revealed to the outside.
"The injuries Ye Zhu suffered are not serious... a short rest will be enough."
Ye Qinglian adjusts her breath, replies calmly.
"..."
Upon receiving this reply, the crowd exchanges worried glances.
