Lin Xiaotian hurriedly entered the cabin, his steps quick yet controlled as he pushed the door open and moved inside without wasting even a moment. Without hesitation, he gently placed Chu Yue onto the bed, making sure not to disturb her condition further.
As her body settled onto the bed, a faint groan escaped her lips, her brows knitting slightly even in unconsciousness as exhaustion weighed heavily upon her. Her breathing remained steady, though noticeably weaker than before.
Lin Xiaotian's expression turned serious as he extended his senses toward her condition, carefully probing her meridians and internal state with precise control over his spiritual perception. His movements were gentle, avoiding any disruption.
After a few moments of careful inspection, he exhaled slowly as his expression eased slightly, confirming that her internal state remained stable. There was no lasting damage to her cultivation foundation.
