'My injuries have recovered. Time to get going.' Lin Xuan stretched his body. He had still been clipped by Xu Qianlong's attack as they passed through the Teleportation Array.
Fortunately, he wasn't seriously injured—just lightly wounded—but the blast had damaged the Teleportation Array. It sent them to different locations. By the time Lin Xuan could get a clear look at his surroundings, Liu Yue'Er was long gone, teleported to who-knows-where.
He had searched for her briefly at first, but after finding no trace, he immediately went into hiding to recover. Wandering around while injured would have made him an easy target. He believed that with Liu Yue'Er's strength, she was undoubtedly faring better than him. After all, the bodies of the Golden Dragon Race were incredibly tough. Especially with her innate draconic aura, she would be like a fish in water on the Demon Race Continent.
