Without thinking too much, Shui Ning gasped and swallowed the sweet smell in her throat, quickly approaching Hidden Mist Island.
As she got closer, Shui Ning could clearly see that the residents on the island were not affected at all, and the tension in her heart relaxed a lot.
"The saint is back."
"The saint is back, saint, what's wrong with you?"
After seeing Shui Ning, the residents gathered around him with smiles and asked questions.
"Holy girl, what's wrong with you? Hurry, go find the elder."
"Have the Great Elders come back?" Shui Ning frowned and asked, "You...are there any strangers here?"
"The Great Elder and the others are all fine. Chen Feng has already checked with them."
"Saint, you..."
Shui Ning looked at the villagers around her, and her world was spinning. She could only see their mouths opening and closing, but she couldn't hear any sound.
Staggering a step, Shui Ning looked at them. As soon as he took a step, his whole body went limp and he fell directly to the ground.
"Saint!"
"Someone come quickly!"
"Great Elder, Great Elder, something happened to the Saint."
The villagers shouted anxiously and carefully carried Shui Ning to the temple.
The great elder and others in the temple had already heard the news and were running away in a hurry.
When they saw Shui Ning being carried by everyone, they quickly took it over.
"Elder, what happened to the saint?"
"Who is so vicious that he hurt the saint like this!"
"Saint, you will be fine!"
...
Some villagers asked anxiously, and some even clasped their hands together and prayed devoutly.
Shui Han waved his hand and signaled them to be calm: "I will inform you of the specific situation shortly."
"Everyone, please calm down." A gray-haired old man from the village came out: "The saint needs treatment now, don't waste time."
"Yes, yes, everyone, please stop asking."
"Get out of the way quickly and let the elders show the saint."
...
The villagers were chattering in confusion, and they all moved out of the way, staring at a few people.
Shui Han and others took Shui Ning into the temple, looked at her injuries, and quickly gave her the ancestral elixir from Hidden Mist Island.
"Shui Ning's injury was too serious this time. If it's not handled properly, it will easily damage the foundation."
Shui Han looked at Shui Ning on the bed and felt a headache.
"The elixir in this storehouse is of no use?"
"It's just a matter of losing the fireweed." Shui Han had a headache: "You guys stabilize Shui Ning's injury first, and I'll go ask. No matter what you do, Shui Ning's body can't have any problems!"
Shui Ning is the future of Hidden Mist Island. Even if they lose their lives, they still have to protect her.
They can't hold on for too long, Wu Han hasn't grown up yet, and Hidden Mist Island doesn't have a unique person, so Shui Ning's safety is the top priority.
"Brother, I'd better go." Shui Yue stopped Shui Han and looked at him worriedly.
Shui Han's body was already injured, and this time he was besieged by several people from the Tianlan Sect, which had already damaged his origin.
Even with Chen Feng's care, he couldn't recover. If he took the initiative, he was determined to die!
"What are you going for!" Shui Han glared at Shui Yue. How could he let him go?
What is the fireweed?
That is a rare elixir!
He knew that some sects had it and would not take it out. But for Shui Ning, he had to go. If he couldn't get it, he could only grab it.
It can be said that this is a narrow escape from death.