"How is he?"
After killing the Dust Sacrifice, Yan Sea rushed back to Su Yue's side, asking as he looked at the unconscious Yu Fei.
Her hands never ceasing their technique, Su Yue spoke without looking up. "It's not good. That cultist activated a Life-or-Death Skill before he died. Even a casual strike from him was incredibly powerful. Yu Fei has numerous broken bones, and his heart and lungs have sustained critical damage. I can only keep him stable for now. He needs to be treated at a specialized, high-level martial hospital."
Yan Sea nodded. "I'll contact… my senior brother. Let's go to the Tianchen Third Military Hospital!"
"That works. It would be best to requisition a dedicated medical transport aircraft."
After a pause, Su Yue said with irritation, "Yu Fei was far too reckless. You'll have to teach him a lesson later. A mere quasi-second realm daring to fight a fourth-realm master of Inner Qi to the death… he was asking for it."
