Upon arriving in the Great Thousand World, Mo Yu encountered a sarcastic woman, and he felt somewhat displeased.
However, thinking of this being his first time here, and with his injuries still not healed, Mo Yu merely frowned slightly and decided not to argue with her.
Yu Chang Wan'er, standing beside Mo Yu, gazed at the red-clad woman. Her little face flushed as if she were angry, but she did not dare say much. Biting her lip, she whispered, "Sister Fu, he's been so severely injured. If we don't save him..."
"Even if he's saved, won't he still be a cripple? Unable to cultivate, he might as well die and get it over with. With your kindness, he may even blame you for meddling.
"Besides, we aren't here to play. If he holds us back and something happens, will you take responsibility?" the red-clad woman mocked.
Yu Chang Wan'er's little face flushed even more under the sting of her harsh words. Clearly, she was somewhat used to this, and could only wring her small hands together and answer with silence.
"Yu Chang Fu, can't you say a little less?"
Just as Yu Chang Wan'er fell silent, the tent in the center of the camp was suddenly lifted open. A woman in a pale white dress walked out and said indifferently.
The white-clad woman who appeared was even more beautiful than the red-clad woman. Her sharp, delicate, oval face bore little smile, making her look somewhat cold and alluring.
She seemed to hold a fairly high position here. Once she spoke, the red-clad woman could only fall silent. She then glanced at Yu Chang Wan'er and Mo Yu with disgust and disdain before sitting back down.
"She's Sister Yu Chang Ran, who examined your injuries. She's very outstanding among the younger