After this delay, the sky had darkened somewhat.
Chen Mo looked at the still unconscious Nalan Yiren and then glanced at Si Song, who couldn't move yet, feeling a bit troubled.
Should he carry one in each hand?
At that moment, he sensed some movement from above, his sword-like brows slightly furrowing. He placed Nalan Yiren on the ground, looked at the surrounding poisonous creatures that didn't dare approach, and said to Si Song, "Great Elder, wait here for a moment, I'll be right back."
...
In the valley, Chen Mo had previously guessed that Nalan Yiren might have fallen into an ambush, so to save time, he only cut through a path and didn't kill all the official soldiers.
He initially thought this would scare them off, but now it seemed they hadn't retreated.
Above the underground palace.
