Ning Chen returned to the sofa and sat down cross-legged, and began to run his exercises, trying to replenish the lost vitality.

But this supplement is only temporary. If he cannot find the source of the loss, he will remain in this state.

After a while, Ning Chen's expression recovered slightly, but he was still a little weak.

"Could he be poisoned? But it doesn't look like this. The reaction of poisoning should be more violent."

Ning Chen was puzzled. After all, he had never encountered Western witchcraft before, so he couldn't think of going there for a while.

The only thing he can do now is to use the medicinal materials he prepared in advance to forcibly replenish the lost vitality.

Su Qianxue looked at Ning Chen's movements, her eyes full of worry.

Although Ning Chen said there was nothing wrong, she knew very well that a strong man like Ning Chen would not usually get sick.

But if something goes wrong with your body, it must be a big problem!

"Ning Chen, please don't let anything happen to you."

She sat aside holding the jade egg, silently praying for Ning Chen in her heart.

After a while, she looked out the window, thinking of Dan Rou for no reason.

"Rourou, where are you now? Come back quickly."

Before Shan Rou completely lost her memory, she once asked her to take care of Ning Chen.

If Ning Chen really had a problem now, how could he have the face to face Dan Rou?

Somewhere in the wasteland of Xizhou.

Several black shadows passed by, and the strong wind brought about shattered the surrounding rocks.

Sometimes these people soared into the air, and sometimes they moved quickly close to the ground. Their figures were so ghostly that it was difficult to catch them.

In front of them, there was a white shadow, moving rapidly towards the distance.

Bai Ying has a slim figure, and there is a faint cold air around her, as if she is made of ice and snow.

It was an oriental face. Although it looked gentle, the expression on his face was as cold as ice.

If Ning Chen were here, he would definitely be able to call her by name.

Danrou!

She was seen galloping across the wasteland without stopping, firing a few blasts of divine power behind her from time to time.

Suddenly, for some unknown reason, she stopped and turned around to look at the dark figures behind her.

Seeing her stop, the black shadow rushed up and surrounded her.

One of them sneered: "Goddess of ice and snow, hey, can't you run away? Hurry up and follow us to meet the judgment of the gods."

Shan Rou glanced at them and said coldly: "How do you know that I didn't let you catch up on purpose?"

Hearing this, several people's eyes shrank and they were shocked.

Fell into a trap!

Before they could react, surging divine power surged around Shan Rou, and streaks of white light spread along the ground.

"Oops, my feet are frozen!"

"Damn! Break free! Break free!"

"She has been chased by us for so long, and she still has magical powers!"

"No! I can't break free at all!"

Several black figures turned pale with fright, their hearts filled with fear.

Shan Rou raised her right hand, looked at them indifferently, her red lips moved slightly: "Go to hell."

Whoosh whoosh!

Several rays of divine power shot out and landed on several people, freezing them into ice sculptures.

The next moment, the ice sculpture exploded and turned into powder for a long time, slowly floating in the air.

Being beaten into this state, no matter how powerful the resurrection ability is, it is of no use at all.
Chapter completed!