After sealing his five senses, Long Yan sat on the ground, taking a good while before he could finally recover. This battle was extraordinarily difficult; Long Yan couldn't help but let out a wry laugh, thinking about how he had almost lost his life here.
Xing Rou, who had just returned, saw Long Yan in this state and hurried over, taking out a heap of ointment for external injuries from her storage ring to apply on Long Yan.
"Did you tell them to pull out?"
Long Yan asked as he watched Xing Rou busily tending to him. His wounds were indeed terrifying; no wonder Xing Rou looked so fearful.
Hearing that Bai Mu and the others had already retreated, Long Yan closed his eyes, starting to rest and recover. He needed to adjust his energy to be ready for the next battle.
