"Are you alright?"
Amidst the blinding glare of the flames, Chen Wuyou looked down at Mu Qingwan, who had her eyes tightly closed in his arms, a trace of worry inevitably crossing his face.
Although he had managed to deploy a protective barrier of thunder in the nick of time, the ferocious impact had been unavoidable. Given Mu Qingwan's current cultivation level, there was no guarantee she would escape uninjured.
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