[ It was not like Zhao Yun was badly wounded, and he had not considered it serious enough to need immediate attention as he had prioritized finding a weapon (he did find a knife, which is better than nothing but not as good as a sword) and his side was stained with blood that was starting to dry as the cloth was sticking to his wound.
He had been about to investigate the outside of the metal mountain, still ignoring his side, but now he stopped. Instead of saying anything in response to the strangers offer, he stares silently at his hand. A lizards claw... ]
Are you xian? [ A wary question. He wants nothing to do with the xians, besides killing the Nanhua xian's disciple Liu Bei. ]
alllright~
He had been about to investigate the outside of the metal mountain, still ignoring his side, but now he stopped. Instead of saying anything in response to the strangers offer, he stares silently at his hand. A lizards claw... ]
Are you xian? [ A wary question. He wants nothing to do with the xians, besides killing the Nanhua xian's disciple Liu Bei. ]