Inside the cave sanctuary.
Yun Yao's face was pale, a layer of fine sweat covering her forehead, and the wound on her chest, revealed by her loosened collar, was extremely severe.
However, the area around the wound exuded a chill that surprisingly suppressed the worsening of the injury.
"What terrifying cold air, what cultivation technique is this?"
After bringing Yun Yao into the cave, seeing her injuries, Lin Chang'an couldn't help but be secretly startled.
Taking out the healing elixirs he carried, he applied them internally and externally, while Yun Yao weakly and hoarsely explained.
"Are you saying you faked your death to escape from Li Huo Palace!"
Listening to Yun Yao's explanation, Lin Chang'an suddenly understood.
No wonder Yun Yao had been so withdrawn these years; it turned out that the Golden Core Elder of Li Huo Palace truly treated disciples as furnaces, and this was not just a rumor.
