"Hai... Elder Hai, are we safe now?"
Only after the masked man had left for a long time, and the scene had quieted down for a long time, did Dongfang Yi weakly call out.
"It seems so!" Xue Hai, suppressing his injuries, walked step by step to Dongfang Yi, helped him up, and asked, "How are your injuries?"
"Although not great, my life is not in danger!" Dongfang Yi took a breath of relief and said, "Thank goodness that sword was timely, otherwise I would have certainly died here!"
"Mm, the same goes for me!" Elder Hai sighed, "Lucky for us, there was noble assistance; otherwise, we would have had no chance of surviving!"
"Elder Hai, who was it that lent us a helping hand?" Dongfang Yi asked.