Hundred Tribulations Holy Land, outer sect.
Within the estate of Qinglian Fairy.
[Attention, you have been marked.]
Panel prompts popped up.
Wen Zhixing: ?
Marked? What does that mean?
This sudden reminder left Wen Zhixing somewhat baffled. However, the panel prompts had no further follow-up.
"Wen Zhixing, how are you? How's the injury?"
Before Wen Zhixing had time to ponder, Murong Fenghua had already rushed to his side.
"I'm fine. Thanks to Qinglian Fairy's help, I'm out of danger now," Wen Zhixing said, regaining his composure. He nodded, careful not to reveal anything unusual.
"That's good." Murong Fenghua appeared concerned about Wen Zhixing, but the corner of her eye kept drifting towards Qinglian Fairy.
She then turned her head, looked straight at Qinglian Fairy, and said, "Qinglian, thank you so much for this."
"Mm, it's a small matter."
