Zhou Lukang nodded. "The poison in that person's body is very strange. Several seniors have examined them and are discussing how to treat it."
"So?" With the seniors there, they probably wouldn't need her to help with the treatment. "Senior Brother Zhou, could you stop beating around the bush and get to the point?"
"Ah, there's no nice way to put this. That person's injuries aren't serious anymore, but they still haven't woken up. I'm worried someone might tamper with things. If that person never wakes, my friends could be in serious trouble. So I'd like you to come take a look, Junior Sister. Even if you don't treat them, you could keep an eye out in case someone makes a move in secret."
Understanding dawned on Qiao Ranran. "I see. Should we go now?"
Zhou Lukang nodded. "Don't worry, Junior Sister. Cui Yue and I will protect you."
"No need!" Yan Qingsui suddenly came over. "I heard everything. I'm going too. Even if Qiaoqiao spots someone about to make a move, she probably won't be able to stop them in time unless we get close. At a time like this, my face is still useful! Besides, I'll protect Qiaoqiao myself."
With Pei Ling away, he was Qiao Ranran's strongest backer!
But Yan Qingsui hadn't expected that when they reached the Medicine Cultivator Grand Tournament, the first person everyone recognized wasn't him, Zhou Lukang, or Cui Yue. It was Qiao Ranran.
"Ah! It's her! That little girl! She was the one holding that pill the other day!"
A crowd of medicine cultivators gathered around Qiao Ranran in high spirits, all talking at once as they asked how she had refined the pill, why it had such an unusual effect, and why nothing out of the ordinary showed in the pulse.