Outside the cave entrance near the mountain brooks, Zhang Xinyue stood restlessly with a face full of worries as her eyes constantly watched the direction of Qingcheng Monastery. She feared that they would encounter dangers after Tang Xiu left them here. Beside her, Mo Awu had returned and brought a lot of herbs, but it seemed like he also lacked two other herbs.
"Awu, did the Qingcheng Monastery really end up in a tragic situation?"
The matter of the Qingcheng Monastery was never Zhang Xinyue's concern. She didn't ask much, even if there was a powerful enemy who could even injure Tang Xiu severely, since she knew that she had no ability to help them and was just a passer-by previously. But now, she was worried about Tang Xiu and thus couldn't help but ask about it.