C42 Chu Aotian's Help

In the cave, Han Feng lay unconscious against a rock, his wounds neatly bandaged. His eyelids fluttered and, after a moment, he slowly opened his eyes. At first, everything was a blur, but the scene sharpened into focus, and the intense pain and dryness in his throat made him wince.

What had happened? It felt like just seconds ago he was locked in battle with the Fire Qilin