Qingshan did the same thing and rescued the other two people, then gathered the three of them together and explained his identity and origin in a low voice.

When the boy and the other two young men heard that Luo Wenyuan and his group had come to rescue them, they couldn't hide their excitement and hugged each other and cried silently. By the time they finished crying, Qingshan had already used the same method to revive four or five people. The three of them hurried over to help, quietly explaining the situation to their waking companions.

Qingshan rescued people very quickly. In less than fifteen minutes, all twenty or so people woke up. The stronger ones supported the weaker ones, and they leaned on each other and followed the team members.

Vampires have keen hearing and dislike the cries and noises of humans, so they use all sorts of brutal methods to train their slaves and rations to remain silent. As a result, these people have become accustomed to completing orders in silence. Without Luo Wenyuan's special instructions, they consciously line up in a single file and silently follow Liu Zhilong into the passage, heading towards the foot of Saint Vlad Mountain.

Bai Yun walked out from the innermost part of the cage, looking grim, and waved to Qingshan. Qingshan followed her in and found another person in the cage, curled up on the ground, emitting a rotten stench.

The man's hair was matted to his face, making it impossible to tell his age. He was a man, his clothes shredded, revealing bloody streaks from the claws of a wild animal. A large chunk of flesh was missing from his right calf, the wound blackened from decay. In the dim light of the cell, white maggots could be seen wriggling in the wound. His left ankle was shattered, revealing the white shards of bone beneath the peeling flesh, connected to his calf only by a thin tendon. The man was severely injured, already in a deep coma, breathing out but not in.

Qingshan frowned. Jenny had said her lover, John, had his leg bitten by a dog. Could that person be John? Judging from the wounds on his body, the animal that bit him was enormous, with strong and wide jaws, and incredible bite force, capable of shattering a human shin bone. This dog must have been no smaller than a calf. He was so badly injured, and it was lucky he wasn't dead yet.

This person was in critical condition, so they had to treat him on the spot and then find a way to transport him out. Qingshan glanced at Luo Wenyuan, who seemed to be able to read his mind and instantly understood what Qingshan was going to do. He silently thickened the earth wall and nodded to Qingshan.

"Bai Yun, this person is seriously injured. Time is urgent. I can't handle it alone. Please help me!"

Bai Yun seemed to be surprised that Qingshan would ask for her help. She was stunned for a moment before nodding. Qingshan secretly took out the Ma Fei Powder from his space and gave it to John. He then formed a water ball to clean the wound on his right calf. Qingshan took out a willow blade and said to Bai Yun:

"I'll use a blade to cut away the rotten flesh from his wound. You can use your wood-based abilities to stop the bleeding. Don't waste them needlessly; let them act on his blood vessels. This will minimize his blood loss."

Bai Yun looked embarrassed and whispered to Qingshan, "Qingshan, this man's wound has rotted and turned black. I'm afraid he's already developed wet gangrene. If the toxin is absorbed, he'll be poisoned and die. The safest treatment is to amputate his leg!"

"You're right, but look at his left foot." Bai Yun glanced at the man's twisted ankle, with pity in her eyes. Qingshan continued:

"His left foot is already broken. Although his right leg is severely injured, there's still a glimmer of hope after thorough debridement. It's the lesser of two evils. Since he's destined to be disabled, losing one leg is much better than losing both!"

Bai Yun nodded, concentrating on using her wood power to stop John's bleeding. Qingshan's delicate fingers gripped the black blade, and with a few swipes, she scraped away the rotting black flesh surrounding the wound. Seeing fresh flesh emerging, Bai Yun placed her palm over the wound, unleashing her wood power to heal the severed blood vessels.

Qingshan worked tirelessly, taking out a thin rope and tying it above John's left knee to stem the bleeding. He then infused the willow-leaf blade with spiritual energy and quickly amputated the shattered and necrotic foot. After cleaning the severed foot with spiritual water, Qingshan used his spiritual energy to rapidly heal the wound. By the time Qingshan had finished tending to John's severed foot, Bai Yun had also stopped the bleeding. The two worked in perfect harmony, and the complex operation took less than fifteen minutes.

John's wound was infected and he developed sepsis. His whole body was burning with fever. Qingshan didn't have time to slowly treat his inflammation, so he just stuffed him with two Qingwendan pills to reduce his fever and waited until the matter was over before giving him proper treatment.

Seeing that Qingshan had finished the job, Luo Wenyuan gestured to Bai Yun to take John out. The remaining three people followed Luo Wenyuan and prepared to enter the next floor.