Xu Xiaoyu was indeed in a miserable state. His right arm bent at an obvious angle, clearly broken.
His once rather handsome face was now deathly pale, with a thin trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
It was not merely a fracture; he had suffered internal injuries as well. Even for a Soul Master, these were serious wounds.
"Brother!"
At the sight, Xu Xiaoyan cried out in alarm and rushed to the stretcher, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.
Xu Xiaoyu struggled to open his eyes on the stretcher. Looking at Xu Xiaoyan and Xu Yue before him, he forced a smile.
"You're here! Looks like this is as far as I go... Cough, cough... Xu... Xu Yue, I'll leave the rest to you."
"Brother, you're already hurt this badly. Stop talking." Xu Xiaoyan choked out between sobs.
"It's just... a broken arm. It's no big deal. A few days of rest and I'll be fine."
Xu Xiaoyu forced out a smile as he comforted his sister.
"Alright, Brother Xiaoyu, focus on recovering!" Xu Yue nodded at Xu Xiaoyu, then patted the weeping Xu Xiaoyan. "Xiaoyan, let's get Brother Xiaoyu treated first!"
Just then.
The Shrek group happened to finish leaving the arena and entered this passageway, running straight into Xu Yue and the others.
"It's you!"
Xu Xiaoyan immediately locked onto Yu Tianxiao's faintly smiling face among the Shrek group.
A surge of fury instantly rose in her heart, and without a second thought, she was about to rush forward and demand an explanation.
"You..."
However, before Xu Xiaoyan could take more than two steps.
A steady hand pressed down on her shoulder in time, stopping her from charging ahead.
Xu Yue's voice rang out, calm and composed. "Xiaoyan, calm down. Let Brother