A corner of the slum.

Yu Ling was sitting against the dirty and smelly earth wall, and it was extremely difficult to even move.

Although the smell of the surrounding air was intolerable, he still absorbed as much oxygen as possible, otherwise, the severe burning sensation in his lungs would make him faint from pain at any time.

Even though he was seriously injured by the strong Void Fusion expert from Yunlong Kingdom, he was not reduced to such a weak state, as if any Qi Condensation Realm cultivator who came over could kill him.

In the battle with Zi Bingyuan, he had exhausted all his profound energy and spiritual energy. If it was too strong, it would be easy to break. The power of the Ancient Desolate Jue was overbearing and fierce, but such an explosion was ultimately unsustainable.

In addition, Zi Yan San restrained the Yuanling Clan's bloodline power to the last drop. Without that endless recovery power, Yu Ling's current condition not only did not improve, but continued to deteriorate.

Maybe I shouldn’t have a serious fight with Zi Byung Yuan?

Yu Ling couldn't help but secretly smile bitterly, but when things develop to that point, how will it end?

So sleepy, so tired...I really feel like I can't hold on anymore...

Even though he knew that Li Xiuran and others would come looking for him at any time, his body refused to obey his orders at all. Let alone leave the place quickly, he no longer even had the energy to stand up.

It seemed that the next moment, he would close his eyes and lose consciousness completely.

"Ta, ta, ta..."

There seemed to be footsteps approaching.

Yu Ling reluctantly turned his head, and his blurred vision was slightly focused, allowing him to clearly see the appearance of the person coming.

He was an ordinary man from the slums, with a thin build, a sallow complexion, and deeply sunken eye sockets, giving him a somewhat mean and vicious look.

However, Yu Ling couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling, because the other person's eyes clearly had bad intentions.

Could it be that he can defeat even a strong demigod, but now he has to be bullied by a dog and has to look at the face of a low-level cultivator?

Yu Ling tried hard to squeeze the empty Dantian, but still couldn't find any remaining strength.

The all-out explosion of the Ancient Desolate Technique just now was really overdone. It didn't even have the spiritual power and profound energy left to protect itself. It seemed that there was only a weak soul power that could be mobilized.

"Hey, where are you pretending to be dead?" The man carefully kept his distance and seemed to be observing Yu Ling's cultivation strength.

Soon, he felt relieved, because this pale and weak young man obviously had no strength at all and seemed to be at the mercy of others.

The man then cautiously approached and said with a ferocious smile: "It seems that I, Liang Laosan, have good luck today. I pick up money when I go out. No matter what your identity is, you can go on your way without worries."

As he said that, he reached out to grab Yu Ling's spiritual ring, but a dark purple divine light passed behind him and plunged into the man's heart with a pop.

"Bang!"

Liang Laosan couldn't even let out a scream, he fell to the ground like a defeated man, twitched and cut off all hope of life.

"Yuling, is it really you? How did you end up in this situation?"

In the night, a slender figure appeared like a ghost, with a face full of confusion.

It turned out to be An Shisheng...

Yu Ling's tight strings suddenly relaxed, and the soul power she had just mobilized sank into the sea of ​​soul.

For a time, endless fatigue and sleepiness flooded over him like a tide, causing his world to gradually fall into darkness.

"Take me... out of here..." Yu Ling tried her best to squeeze out a sentence.

"What happened?" An Shisheng was confused.

There was no answer. An Shisheng took a closer look and found that Yu Ling had passed out.

What on earth is this guy up to? It seems that I have never seen him in such a mess.

Could it be related to the big explosion just now?

An Shisheng's heart suddenly moved.

The headquarters of Dark Spin Palace is hidden under this slum, and the battle site between Yu Ling and Zi Bingyuan is just two streets away from the slum. Although they restrained themselves from spreading too much, the whole underground trembled.

The people in Dark Spin Palace almost thought they were being attacked.

When An Shisheng hurriedly ran to the ground to check the situation, before he arrived at the scene of the incident, he saw a person suspected to be Yu Ling lying under the earth wall, with an idiot beside him grinning triumphantly.

An Shisheng originally thought that he had recognized the wrong person, but fortunately he hesitated and chose to take action, otherwise the dignified leader of the Ling Sect would have died in the hands of a cat and a dog, which would have made everyone else laugh.

In this situation, he felt that he should gloat fiercely, but for some reason, he only felt a heavy feeling in his heart, full of depression that the storm was about to come.

It seems like something bad is about to happen.

An Shisheng frowned and carried Yu Ling on his back, hating the stench all over him. However, it was important to save people at the critical moment. God knows who could hurt Yu Ling like this. If the other party came over suddenly, An Shisheng

One hundred lives are not enough to kill.

Young Master An looked around vigilantly, and after confirming that there was no one around, he summoned his spiritual power and disappeared into the depths of the night as quietly as a swallow...

…

One day passed, and Yu Ling still didn't wake up.

An Shisheng had been in a state of agitation, pacing around the room, somewhat regretting why he had to pick up a piece of trouble to come back.

The only thing worth celebrating is probably that Yu Ling's enemies never showed up, let alone came to her door.

An Shisheng had given Yu Ling all kinds of precious healing elixirs, but he still showed no signs of improvement.

Don't ask why Young Master An suddenly became so generous. How could he be in a loss-making business? These elixirs were naturally obtained from local materials and taken out of Yu Ling's spiritual ring.

The key is that Yuling's condition has neither improved nor worsened, and it seems that she will remain in a coma indefinitely.

An Shisheng was so worried that he kept scratching his hair. He didn't dare to let other people in Anxuan Palace know about this matter. Otherwise, it can be imagined that, let alone treating Yuling's injuries, those elders would definitely be eager to lock Yuling up.

Torture him about his many secrets.

But it’s not okay to keep putting it off like this! He can hide it for a day, but he can’t hide it for a month! He, Young Master An, is also very busy, okay? How can he stay in the house and serve this guy every day?

“Tuk-tuk-tuk.”

Suddenly, there was an unhurried knock on the door.

An Shisheng's heart suddenly tightened and he said displeasedly: "Didn't I tell you that I am in retreat? No one is allowed to disturb me!"

"Can't I either?"

A familiar voice that sounded like a smile but not a smile came from outside the door.

It's over, it's over, something big has happened!

An Shisheng was dumbfounded, this, this, this...the palace master came to visit in person?!

He was running around in circles, wondering what to do, what to do, Yu Ling was such a big living person, where could he hide all of a sudden?

Before the anxious An Shisheng could think of a solution, Zhao Shihe, the master of the Dark Spin Palace, had already walked into the house.

As for the bar on the door? Is that a problem for him?

It's really over now...

An Shisheng stood there numbly, and could only think silently in his heart, Yu Ling doesn't blame me, I really tried my best...

"Palace Master..." It took him a long time to squeeze out two words dryly.

Zhao Shihe raised his eyebrows and said with a sarcastic smile: "Hey, what are you doing so mysteriously? You are the hidden beauty in the golden house. Who are you hiding?"

"Uh, it's nothing. My friend, he, he was a little injured..." An Shisheng laughed dryly.

"What kind of friends do you need to be so secretive about?" Zhao Shihe sneered and said, "Besides, when did you have friends?"

"This..." An Shisheng was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak.

Zhao Shihe looked at Yu Ling's features carefully and said thoughtfully: "Do you really think I can't recognize him? He is Yu Ling, right?"

"Palace Master..." An Shisheng suddenly became anxious.

As soon as Zhao Shihe flicked his sleeves and robes, the door of the stone chamber slammed shut, and the soundproof barrier was activated.

"Please explain clearly what is going on." Zhao Shihe said calmly.

An Shisheng gritted his teeth and said: "I, I don't know what happened. There was such a big commotion last night. Not long after I went up, I saw him leaning against the wall. He passed out before I had a chance to ask questions...

…”

"Then do you know what happened outside from last night to now?" Zhao Shihe stared deeply at An Shisheng.

"I don't know... I didn't go out today." An Shisheng said honestly.
Chapter completed!