"Senior Brother Jin, how is Junior Sister Jin?" Fu Yue saw the woman dressed in simple clothes sitting cross-legged not far away, her eyes closed, looking incredibly pale, and his face was full of worry.
Jin Congmo circulated his spiritual power to wipe the sweat off his forehead and glanced at the people present: "She's already okay, but she needs to recuperate for a while."
The people present all breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.
"Thankfully she's okay. If something had happened to Junior Sister Jin, what would we have done?" Liu Yao's gaze fell on a certain figure on the other side, her tone somewhat blaming, "Junior Sister, since you came to train, can you listen to Senior Brother Jin's command? Don't touch unknown things randomly. If not for Junior Sister Jin saving you this time, would she have been attacked by the Bee King? Fortunately, there was no threat to her life."
