"Thank goodness, he only passed out..."
"But after such a devastating injury, even his spirit creature's form collapsed completely. Even if he recovers, his vitality will be severely depleted, and he'll need quite some time to rest and recuperate."
Lin Shan was both shocked and puzzled, with an inexplicable twinge of fear mixed in.
Her back was currently turned to Fang Qianyuan, making her seem utterly trusting. In truth, her nerves were stretched taut. At the slightest rustle of wind or grass, she would abandon Huang Youdui and flee immediately.
She bent down to examine Huang Youdui's injuries, but what occupied her thoughts more was the glance "Guang Hao" had cast her way earlier, whether deliberately or not.
What a look that had been!
He had practically looked down upon all living beings, treating thousands of people as nothing!
When she first met this "Guang Hao," she had thought him a reckless novice who knew nothing of the dangers of the world. Now, however, she suddenly began to understand. He was probably someone playing the pig to devour the tiger, someone who had slipped onto this island with an ulterior motive.
Still, Lin Shan's thoughts went no further. After all, the history of Ten Thousand Poisons Valley was a continuous cycle of powerful figures arriving to challenge it, of rise and decline, success and failure.
With strength as formidable as Guang Hao's, it would be no surprise if he had come harboring ambitions.
One could even say that it would be stranger if he really were innocent and harmless.
Thank goodness the venerable Valley Master is a Heaven-Tier Powerhouse. Whatever Guang Hao's purpose, he'll have to behave himself.
Before a Heaven-Tier Powerhouse, even a dragon has to coil up obediently...
As these thoughts flashed through her mind, she finally turned