Inside the secret chamber of the Clear Sky Sect, the elders were wholly absorbed in examining Wang Dong'er's hidden injuries. Time ticked away second by second, and the atmosphere grew tense and heavy.
Meanwhile, back in his quarters, Xu Jiangyu was a bundle of nerves, unable to sit still. His mind was filled with the image of Wang Dong'er, and in his heart, he kept praying for her swift recovery. He paced back and forth across the room, occasionally gazing toward the direction of the Clear Sky Sect, yearning for good news to arrive.
"Ah, Dong'er, you must get better soon. Without you, I truly don't know what I'd do," Xu Jiangyu murmured to himself.
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