Rescue?
Qiao Nan Heng was taken aback. What did sword intent have to do with rescuing someone?
Just as he was pondering this, Qiao Yunshen came in, looking pitiful.
"Boo hoo hoo, Dad, I really know I was wrong. Please don't torment me anymore!"
"Huh? Jiang Xiaobai, what are you doing here!"
Qiao Yunshen had been crying ever since she entered, but upon seeing Jiang Xiaobai, she immediately changed her expression and her face turned red.
It was indeed embarrassing to be seen in such an awkward situation.
"Sect Master, I really need to get into the Sword Pool. My friend might not have much time left. If we don't solve this, her life will be in danger."
Jiang Xiaobai continued his plea, ignoring the rest and addressing Qiao Nan Heng directly.
"Saving a friend? Jiang Xiaobai, did one of your friends get seriously injured? Don't worry, leave it to me. Our Sword Sect has plenty of medicinal pills for all kinds of injuries, we can definitely help your friend."