At this moment, Dugu Yan came running over as well.
She jogged all the way over, the hem of her white dress fluttering softly in the morning breeze. The wisps of hair before her forehead had been dampened by the mist and clung to her skin.
After reaching Wang Xian, she looked him over several times from head to toe. Only after confirming that he was completely unharmed did she let out a long sigh of relief.
"You scared me to death." She patted her chest, her voice carrying lingering fear. "I thought something had happened to you."
Wang Xian was about to say that he was fine when he saw a faint blush rise on Dugu Yan's cheeks. Her gaze drifted aside, as though she had remembered something.
Standing nearby, Dugu Bo took in both of their reactions. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, but he did not expose them.
He merely turned and headed out of the herb garden, tossing out a sentence behind him. "Since you're fine, hurry up and come out. Stop standing there."
Wang Xian nodded as well and took Dugu Yan's hand, leading her outside.
Inside the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, cold and heat intertwined. If low-level Soul Masters stayed in such a place for too long, it would cause great harm to their bodies.
He had now undergone the Ice and Fire tempering of his body, so he no longer had to worry about such effects. But Dugu Yan could not.
The three of them arrived outside the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, and Dugu Yan could not help asking, "What exactly happened yesterday? How did you end up in that spring?"
"I found some medicinal herbs inside. I needed the spring water to refine their medicinal effects," Wang Xian said