Qiu San's words were like stones dropping into a pond, stirring up the field of scattered… no, the bloodied men lying strewn across the ground.
They instinctively opened their eyes and turned to look towards Bai Junjun, murmuring something under their breath.
Bai Junjun did not hesitate; she immediately pulled out the Water of Flora to treat their injuries. As she poured the Water of Flora for the wounded men, the bright lights of the prison attracted several Jin soldiers.
Li Wenli, outside, struck with his blade, killing them cleanly.
One was saving lives, while the other was taking them — a seamless coordination.
After the time it takes to brew a cup of tea inside the cell, under the healing effects of the Water of Flora, the seriously injured men gradually began to recover. Among them, an elderly man, white-haired and frail, couldn't stop his tears from flowing.
