Yao Zhi took out a jar of wound ointment and handed it to him while adding, "Fortunately, it only injured your fingers. If it had been your neck, I wouldn't have been able to explain myself to the General even if I jumped into the Great River."
Hearing this, Bai Yunxiao felt a chill crawl down his spine. He hadn't thought that far ahead, but she wasn't wrong. If it had struck his neck, he would have died instantly.
Accepting the ointment with trembling hands, he replied, "T-thank you for your reminder, Young Master Lei."
Yao Zhi nodded and dropped the matter.
After applying the ointment, Bai Yunxiao returned it to her and resumed working. This time, he no longer dared to act recklessly.
They dug a total of eighteen pits spanning an area of 10 li. By the time they finished, five hours had already passed.
Yao Zhi checked the Taiji Diagram before heading toward the center of the formation. It was time to establish the formation core.
