Xuan Yue walked behind Ah Dai, jumped onto him, and held onto his neck tightly. Hanging onto Ah Dai's back, she giggled, "Let's go, Dai Dai, you have to carry me."
With a resigned chuckle, Ah Dai hooked his arms under Xuan Yue's legs and hoisted her onto his back. Thanks to the Tian Gang Sword and the Xuan Iron Bow being stored within the Dragon's Blood, even with such a heavy burden, he could still manage. His strength had fully restored. With the help of the Elves' spring and his previous life and death struggles, Ah Dai's power had increased slightly. His True Qi was more robust than before, and there was a lot more liquid energy in his Dantian.
Yan Shi laughed heartily and said, "Let's go, Yan Li, you're taking the lead with your axe."
With a sigh, Yan Li grumbled, "Why am I always the one getting hurt?"
Xuan Yue chuckled, "Your axe is so powerful, Yan Shi needs to find a path, Ah Dai needs to carry me, of course, you should lead. Have any objections?"