Xia Yu wanted to sit up, but the wound on his back hurt when he moved. He frowned.
Lin Yi walked over and helped him up. "I only bandaged you briefly. The weather here is hot and the temperature is high. I'm worried that your wound will be inflamed. If it's inflamed and there's no medicine, it'll be very troublesome."
Xia Yu looked around. "How long was I unconscious for?"
"One day and one night." Lin Yi took a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off Xia Yu's forehead. "The city by the sea has been occupied."
"Let's go southwest." Xia Yu thought for a while and quickly replied.
"Southwest?" Lin Yi thought for a moment. Although the southwest was close to the headquarters of the Anti-Chaos Faction, as the saying went, the most dangerous place was the safest place. "Okay, go southwest. I'll clean your wound again."
