"How is it?" Yang Fan, who had transformed his appearance, asked unconsciously.
Ling'er tilted her head and didn't speak, her eyes full of confusion, as if Ling'er didn't understand what Yang Fan was asking about.
Seeing Ling'er's puzzled gaze, Yang Fan began to suspect that Ling'er might be face blind.
"Alright, Ling'er, you rest. I'll go out and check the situation, and I'll come back to find you later."
After saying goodbye to Ling'er, Yang Fan left the Medicine Garden Space and returned to the seabed outside.
At this time, only about twenty minutes had passed since Yang Fan entered the Medicine Garden, and the changes in the Corpse Demon Ridge formation outside were not yet over; it would still take some time for the final collapse.
