In the depths of despair, Yang Yao saw a ray of hope and her heart leaped with joy.
She hurriedly turned the direction of the Spiritual Boat, steering the shaky boat slowly towards the mountain top.
"Senior, please save my husband!"
As the Spiritual Boat landed, Yang Yao struggled to stand, her graceful figure unstable due to depleted Mana, and she stumbled to the ground, directly kneeling before Xu Ping.
Her hair was disheveled, clothes in disarray, her face pale, eyes full of tears, truly evoking pity.
Xu Ping glanced sideways, his gaze sweeping over this couple.
The young man showed weak breath, almost at the brink of exhaustion.
As he delved his Divine Sense, he found the man's internal organs severely damaged, with more than half of his vital essence depleted, teetering on the edge of life and death.
Such injuries might be an insurmountable challenge for ordinary second-stage healers.
