Zhan Yun walked up to Zhan Feng. "Recover a bit more. I'll stand guard for you."
Zhan Yun did not directly stop Zhan Feng. She knew Zhan Feng rarely acknowledged others; he had already regarded Jiang Shu as a brother, and after experiencing a life‑and‑death battle together…
Her elder brother now felt an indescribable sense of guilt toward Jiang Shu.
Moreover, judging from her own guess, Jiang Shu at this moment was absolutely not in any easy situation.
Perhaps the danger before him was even more terrifying than what they faced.
At such a time, if her brother could recover a bit more and rush over in advance, a change of situation might yet appear.
"You must hold on…"
Thoughts surged in her heart like tides. Zhan Yun took a deep breath; the Laws on her body all blessed onto one particular Law, like rivers converging, surging together and pouring into the seated, cross‑legged Zhan Feng.
...
An hour earlier.
