Leaving aside Yao Yu's three parts awkwardness, three parts shyness, and one part hope, Yun Ying flew off on her sword.
Yun Ying flew north, searching in the direction she remembered while releasing her spiritual sense as she went. But even after flying for a long time, she still hadn't seen Hua Min'er.
"Why haven't I found her yet? Ling Tian really is incredibly strong!" Yun Ying thought to herself, gaining an even deeper understanding of Ling Tian's strength.
"He must have used all his strength because he was afraid that zombie would keep chasing Hua Min'er. He really does like Junior Sister Min'er, huh? Hehe." Yun Ying smiled, sincerely happy for Hua Min'er.
And so, Yun Ying flew north, searching with her spiritual sense as she went.
"Hehe, I finally found her. She really is far away." Suddenly, Hua Min'er appeared in Yun Ying's spiritual sense. With a burst of speed, she reached Hua Min'er's side.
Hua Min'er was lying on a patch of open ground. Trees and flowers were broken all around her, with vegetation scattered everywhere; clearly, she had crashed through them. Hua Min'er was unconscious, her body still protected by a faint white glow. Apart from some dirt on her clothes and tear tracks on her cheeks, she seemed unharmed. But she was mumbling in her sleep, her brow tightly furrowed, and she kept shivering now and then. She was clearly sleeping very uneasily, probably having a nightmare.
"Brother Ling Tian, don't leave me. Please don't." Hua Min'er murmured in her dream, tears trickling down her cheeks once more, her face filled with boundless sorrow.
"Ah, that poor girl. She probably still thinks Ling Tian is as good as dead." Yun Ying tenderly gathered Hua Min'er into her arms and gently brushed the bits of grass