Before setting out, Yunxi communicated with both the Thousand Xun Giant Eagle and the Nine Nether Underworld Dragon Umbrella through the Contract Mark. Once she confirmed that the Luo Family disciples were only injured, not dead, she did not rush to travel. Instead, she tossed out her Immortal Boat as transportation and leisurely headed toward the Miaojing Mountain Range.
Luo Liu was somewhat anxious. Though he remembered the Old Ancestor's instructions, he still quietly reminded her:
"Ranxi, the Immortal Boat's speed is limited. Why don't we tear through space and hurry there?"
Yunxi directly pushed a cup of immortal tea before Luo Liu and said calmly:
"What are you so anxious about? Their lives are not in danger for the moment. They are merely injured, and they can handle it."
"Ah, they were injured?"
Yunxi took a sip of tea and shot back bluntly:
"Have you never been injured during training?"
"I have, but—"
Yunxi waved a hand, cutting him off.
"No buts. This is one stage of their training. With me not by their side, they need to realize that no one is there to catch them if they fall—they can only rely on themselves. Perhaps that will awaken their potential and bring them gains. That is the ultimate purpose of training.
"Let me make this clear first: even if we find them, you are not allowed to secretly help them. Let them face it themselves."
She decided to lay down a few rules, lest Luo Liu take over the Luo Family disciples' training entirely.
Luo Liu drew a deep breath and said:
"Fine. I was thrown into confusion by concern. I'll listen to you. They will have to stand on their own eventually."
"That's more like it!"
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