Yun Shitian's closed eyes wrinkled slightly when he heard the words. The coldness around him mixed with his cold air, making him so cold that he was almost without a trace of popularity.
"King, please don't..."
"I will not die."
The extremely cold words came out of Yun Shitian's mouth, word by word, sonorous, powerful and ringing.
Feng Wuxin felt so sour that it was almost hard to express.
He sincerely hoped that their king would get better, that he would live a long life, and that his leadership would continue to the end of the world and dominate the world.
However, now they have no medicine and no one.
All the holy pharmacists from Wang Tianya were called, but none of them were useful, and none of their medicines could control their king's injuries.
This goes on, this goes on...
"It would be great if Luo Yu was here, she definitely has a way, she..." Feng Wuxin choked on his words, but couldn't continue.
What's the use of mentioning Luo Yu at this time? All of this was caused by her.
Although she knew that logically he shouldn't resent her, but when it came to this point, emotion and reason were completely separated.
"Not here...cough cough, same thing." The voice was as cold as ice, but the inside was as hot as fire.
What do you mean? Feng Wuxin was stunned.
It's the same as not being here, which means...
"Chacha..." Just as he was stunned, the sound of claws scratching the window lattice suddenly came from outside the high window.
"Who is it?" One of the twenty-eight venerable Xingxiu men suddenly shouted loudly.
The entire Wangtianya was on guard at this time, and someone actually appeared outside their king's palace. At this time, God...
The faces of the people in the palace suddenly changed.
Feng Wuxin's eyes widened, he turned over and rushed over, his hand condensed with purple fighting spirit hitting the window lattice with a bang.
In an instant, the window lattice shattered into pieces and shot out.
There was no one outside the window, only a flash of silver light.
Feng Wuxin was stunned when he saw this, and there was a flash of silver light? This silver light...
He lowered his head and saw a small bottle on the window lattice.
Feng Wuxin's eyes moved quickly, he reached for the medicine bottle and slowly opened it. The fragrance had already risen before he could get closer.
This taste, this spiritual energy, he doesn't need to distinguish it, this medicine is also...
Feng Wuxin's hand holding the medicine bottle began to tremble with excitement.