Xuan Yue ran to Ah Dai's side, asking urgently, "Are you okay?"
Ah Dai coughed twice, holding up the Tian Gang Sword and propped himself up, saying, "I'm fine."
Xuan Yue chanted softly, "Great Sky God! Please lend me your divine power of mercy and heal the wounds in front of me. Divine Healing Technique." Following her spell, a white glow emerged from her magic wand and with a flash, it entered Ah Dai's body.
The instant warmth spread through Ah Dai's meridians, his true Qi inherently possessed a certain sacred aura. The moment Xuan Yue's light magic entered his body, it stimulated his life energy, making his chest feel much better.
Taking a deep breath, Ah Dai nodded at Xuan Yue and said, "Thank you, Miss."
The soldiers of the Pu Yan tribe who had come with Yan Shi got off their horses one by one, gathered around Yan Shi, brandishing their sabers, looking ready to fight at any time.