Leng Yikun just lost all his strength, but it was nothing serious.
At most, Qian Jiyun and the two had torn a small hole in one part of his body, and there was no danger to his life.
Qian Jiyun and the other two, on the other hand, used too much magic power. If they hadn't still had their original soul power to support them, their lives would have been in danger.
"Brother, sister-in-law, are you okay?"
Yu Rong ran up to the two of them and was frightened when she saw their pale faces.
"fine."
An Jiuyue waved her hand towards him, took out a porcelain bottle, poured out two pills from it, and gave one to Qian Jiyun.
"Jiyun, take a magic source pill first."
Qian Jiyun took the Demonic Source Pill and threw it directly into his mouth. Then he watched An Jiuyue eat the Demonic Source Pill and then handed her some water.
It wasn't until both of them took the elixir that An Jiuyue took out another porcelain bottle and handed it to Yu Rong.
"Send it to Leng Yikun. His body needs to be nursed back to health."
"You still care about him?"
Yu Rong pouted and spoke angrily.
If it hadn't been for Leng Yikun, how could such a thing have happened? Although he also knew that Leng Yikun couldn't be blamed for this, but if it hadn't been for Leng Yikun, there wouldn't have been such a thing, right?
"You can go as you are told. Why is there so much nonsense?" Qian Jiyun glared at him.
"Okay, okay, it's okay if I go."
What else could Yu Rong say? He could only take the porcelain bottle from An Jiuyue's hand and walk towards the father and son of Sect Leader Leng.
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the other side.
Mrs. Leng woke up from the pain, and when she saw the room full of pharmacists, she realized that her arm was gone.
"ah!"
She screamed, unable to break free from the pain of losing her arm.
Who was it that was so cruel to her and cut off her arm? She didn't even see it clearly just now. As soon as she felt pain in her hand, she was beaten out and fell to the ground.
"Madam, madam, how are you?"
When the grandma saw her wife's screams, she hurried forward to check the situation.
"My arm, where is my arm?" Mrs. Leng grabbed the nanny with her left hand and asked her.
Even if her arm is cut off, as long as it is still there, it can be reattached, right? But why, when she turned her head and looked to the right, she didn't see it?
She endured the pain and questioned her grandma with scarlet eyes.
"arm……"
Grandma didn't know what to say and hesitated for a long time.
"Madam, I looked over there and couldn't find your arm at all." She said cautiously.
In fact, she had already asked the disciples present at the time where the madam's arm was. That arm had already been turned into pulp.
But how could she dare to say this to Madam Leng? If she did, how could Madam accept it?
"Who is it? Who is it? I want to kill him!"
Mrs. Leng screamed and vowed to kill the person who chopped off her arm. Until this moment, she still felt that her arm had been chopped off.
"Have you found out who he is? Arrest him to my wife. I will cut him into pieces!"
"Well."
Grandma was choked.
She understood the situation at that time. Madam broke into some formation on her own and was shattered by the formation.
If he hadn't been ejected at that time, he might have been mixed in, and even his life would have been lost. As for who opened this formation, none of the disciples present could tell.
