After the Yin Mountain Formation shattered, the formation dispersed, and the snow mountain appeared once more.
Huang Qingyun had just covered her eyes with a red strip of cloth when Chu Tinghan arrived with the surviving warriors of the Black Tortoise Battalion.
"Brother Lin, Miss Huang, are you all right?"
Although Lin Bai and Huang Qingyun had no obvious wounds, both were spattered with blood, their auras disordered and their vitality severely depleted. Chu Tinghan could not help asking with concern.
"I'm fine." Huang Qingyun replied coldly, leaving Chu Tinghan somewhat astonished. She glanced at Huang Qingyun in surprise, then noticed the red cloth covering her eyes, and a strange feeling arose in her heart.
"Nothing serious happened to us." Lin Bai changed the subject and asked, "Where are Brother Chen and Brother Yi?"
Chu Tinghan answered, "After they retreated from the mountain, I arranged for them to leave the formation first. With Miss Shui's help, they've already begun healing!"
Lin Bai walked over and saw Chen Yule and Yi Song sitting cross-legged in the snow, red blood energy swirling around their bodies.
Shui Mo Dan stood beside them, a trace of worry on her little face.
"Brother Lin Bai." The moment Shui Mo Dan saw Lin Bai, she ran over in delight.
"How are they?" Lin Bai asked.
"They're fine." Shui Mo Dan smiled proudly. "I've let them drink my blood. They'll recover completely very soon."
Lin Bai noticed a bloody mark on Shui Mo Dan's wrist. "It's all thanks to you. Otherwise, their injuries probably wouldn't have healed so easily."
Shui Mo Dan also noticed the injuries on Lin Bai's body and asked, "Brother Lin Bai, you're injured too. Do you want me to let you drink my blood as well?"
"No need!" Lin Bai shook his head.