Wuyou started treating the three of them as soon as she entered.
Wushuang, who had lighter injuries, was watching from the kitchen.
Wuxin and Wuqing could hardly move, so Gu Qingli had them lie down.
It took tremendous effort for her and Wuyou to stabilize the vital signs of the three, who were on the brink of death. Then, they performed surgeries and bandaged wounds as needed.
"PHEW, we finally saved them," Wuyou said as she collapsed on the ground with no regard for her image.
Gu Qingli also sat down, looking at the people on the floor with mixed feelings.
Life had been unbearable for the past two months, with constant dangers and heart-stopping incidents.
Who would have thought they would encounter a tornado on the Icefield?
Wuqing's group of seven, along with Xiao Yunjing—eight people in total—were fortunate. They had consumed snow lotus seeds and possessed profound skills, so their injuries were not fatal.
