"Qingyu, you're finally awake!"

Feel the sadness around you dissipate.

Mei Hualu quickly stepped forward and embraced Wu Yingying.

“Yingying, Yingying is still breathing. Let’s hurry to the nearest hospital. You also need to get checked out for the aftereffects of your qi deviation.”

After checking on Wu Yingying's condition, Mei Hualu prepared to leave with Wu Yingying and Li Qingyu.

"None of you can leave."

However, a sharp shout rang out from the sky.

“Within a radius of a kilometer, there are dead and injured. Before the matter is explained clearly, do you still want to leave? All of you, come with me to the traffic police brigade to make statements.”

Mei Hua Lü and Li Qingyu looked up.

A middle-aged man in a pure black uniform was seen quietly floating in mid-air.

Upon seeing this, Plum Blossom Green quickly offered an explanation.

"We have wounded people here who need to be taken to the hospital for treatment."

"The wounded also need to give statements, and some people have died. Are we just going to send them straight to the crematorium?" The middle-aged man sneered, about to say something more, when he suddenly froze in place, his lips moving slightly as if he were communicating with someone.

A few seconds later.

The middle-aged man landed, his face incredibly kind.

He stretched out his hand and pointed southeast.

"Go quickly, the hospital is over there. We've already made arrangements, someone will meet you when you get there."

"Oh? Okay."

Although she was somewhat puzzled by the middle-aged man's change in attitude, time was of the essence, and Mei Hualu didn't think too much about it. She used the red ribbon to lead Wu Yingying over.

Originally, within Blackwater City, one could not freely use spiritual energy to fly without special privileges.

However, at this moment, Meihua Lü couldn't care less about anything else.

As for Li Qingyu, he followed closely behind.

Watching the departing figures of the group, the middle-aged man glanced around at the slumped spirit car, the wet shared tricycle, the withered green belt, and the two sorrowful sculptures, his expression inscrutable.

"The Taoist disciple of the Feng family?"

"That's interesting..."