After surviving a fierce battle with the Man in Black Robe, the Protagonist Group found themselves dogged by exhaustion and pain. They took a brief rest in a corner of the Divine Temple, tending to one another's wounds. Some wounds were deep enough to expose the bone, and faint black patterns still lingered around them, bearing the mark of the Dark Power's corrosion.
A Guardian looked at his injured arm and chuckled bitterly to the person beside him. "Hey, I'll be bragging about this scar for years. I'll just say I traded three hundred blows with the Dark Forces." The person next to him forced a tight smile in response. "True. When we're old, we can tell these thrilling stories to our descendants. Let's just hope the world is at peace by then."
Lin Qiye walked over to the Envoy, who was severely injured and pale as paper with slightly trembling lips. Lin Qiye took his hand and said softly, "Hang in there. We will find a way to heal you." The Envoy gave a slight nod, a trace of trust shining in his eyes.
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