Deep into the night, within the felt tent.
After Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru applied medicinal ointment to Li Ziye's wounds, they each lay down to rest.
"Brother Li, both the Divine Child and Fa Hai hold significant grudges against you. You must be cautious; they will likely seek trouble with you again," Bai Wangyu, lying on the bed to Li Ziye's left, warned.
"Indeed, Brother Li, you're truly formidable. The Celestial Maiden Dantai wants you dead, the Divine Child wants you dead, and I bet Fa Hai is itching to squash you too. You've managed to offend three major powers at once; I'm impressed, truly impressed!" Wen Xiuru, on Li Ziye's right, said with a schadenfreude grin.
