Baili An faintly sensed the invisible battlefield and gunpowder smoke unfolding between them. He unconsciously swallowed and his palms, out of unease, rubbed his thighs a few times.
At a difficult moment, some noises came from outside the cave, causing the group of resting cultivators to suddenly open their eyes, exclaiming with great joy, "The young master is back."
"The young master is back!"
"Quick, boil water for noodles, the young master has been gone all day, he must be hungry."
"Oh no, the young master is injured! Doctor, quickly prepare medicine to dress the young master's wounds!"
This sudden change indeed interrupted the silent confrontation between the two young ladies. Su Jingyin and Yin Baishuang glanced at each other silently and then both turned their heads away, looking at no one.
Baili An sighed in relief and patted his chest as if frightened.
The young master mentioned by everyone, Baili An had learned a bit about him through Xun Guan.
