Golden Snake Island. Wu Yaoer lay on a stone bed, her face pale and her eyes tightly shut.
Wu Yue stood beside her, looking anxious.
Wu Yaoer was the most outstanding junior of the Black Phoenix Clan. She did not want anything to happen to Wu Yaoer.
"Mm!"
Wu Yaoer opened her heavy eyelids, her aura weak.
"Yaoer, you're finally awake. How do you feel?"
Wu Yue let out a sigh of relief and asked with concern.
"Thank you for your concern, Ancestor. Your granddaughter is much better, but I won't be able to fight for the time being."
Wu Yaoer spoke weakly. Recalling the earlier battle, a trace of fear appeared in her phoenix eyes.
All along, relying on her Thunder Escape Technique, even when two or three Nascent Soul Cultivators besieged her, they had been unable to stop her. Chen Ang, one of the Overseas Five Immortals, had likewise been wounded by her. Yet she had never imagined that she would be defeated by a Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator.
Had Wu Yue not stepped in to save her, she would undoubtedly have died.
"Hmph. How many times have I told you to act with caution? You were still far too careless. You didn't even know what divine abilities your opponent possessed, yet you dared use Thunder Escape Technique to close in and fight him at close quarters. I've told you countless times: if you can avoid close combat, then avoid it. Now you've suffered for it, haven't you? Never be so reckless again."
Wu Yue reprimanded her with a cold expression. To be honest, she also bore some responsibility. Since the war began, Wu Yaoer had made quite a name for herself, injuring several Nascent Soul Cultivators. Even Wu Yue had begun to feel as though she