Thinking of this, she felt even more pain in her heart. Qingluan gazed at her worriedly. Ning Xiaoxian now also had a face filled with the color of smoke and fire, her nose still bleeding, looking indescribably exhausted.
Ning Xiaoxian opened her eyes, slowly sat upright, and before the Hidden Guards came over, she first cast a Cleaning Technique on herself to wash away the soot and bloodstains on her face, and said hoarsely, "Let's go, let's find Dou Er's group first." Qingluan ushered her into the Boyu Black Car, and the large group began to move.
She felt Qingluan's gaze and propped herself up again, leaning against the back of the soft couch, her spine remaining straight, she met Qingluan's eyes and smiled slightly, "What's wrong?"
Qingluan bit her lip and said, "Lord Ning, what do we do next..."
"Once this is over, we'll head back to Hidden Stream first." Ning Xiaoxian smiled and said, "We've been out for over a month, He Sect Leader and the others must be anxious."
