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The Imageless Son of God! 2

Li Qiye gave him a bright smile, "If there is a chance in the future, Lord Shengzi will return this favor to me!"

The leader of the birdmen wanted to kill her, so she naturally fought with all her strength. However, since Gong Ao wanted to express his gratitude, she naturally had to be polite and allow the Punishing Holy Son to owe her a favor. This was definitely something that had only advantages and no disadvantages.

The two of them returned to the cave together, and Xiaolei, the running thunder beast, immediately came forward and sent the Green Winged Poison Bat Yuan Dan in front of Mo Li.

Seeing Mo Li receiving the cyan Yuan Dan, which was the size of a fist, Gong Ao could only look at the elixir and sigh.

In the cave, the baby calmly bit into the stewed meat on his hand.

Of course, it had already sensed the situation outside and knew that the other party's level was within the range that Li Qiye could solve. It stayed here to take care of the birdman obediently and did not take any action.

Seeing a few people coming in, it immediately grabbed a piece of meat and threw it to the Ben Lei Beast, "Little Lei Lei, this is your reward!"

The Thunder Beast opened its mouth, grabbed the meat, and started chewing it.

The tightly bound birdman obviously felt the aura of the same kind outside. A pair of eyes stared at Gong Ao angrily, but when he looked at Li Moli, he revealed complicated emotions.

Ignoring Birdman's gaze, Mo Li let go of Gong Ao's hand and pulled out the dagger from his boot.

"What...are you doing?!" Gong Ao straightened his waist warily.

If she really wanted to kill him, would he still have a chance to walk into the cave alive?!

Li Qiye shrugged, "I just want to help you cut open the blood-stained clothes. Sit down!"

Glancing at her side face, Gong Ao carefully bent over and sat on the ground, took out a fist-sized white porcelain bottle from the storage ring and brought it to her, "This is the healing medicine of the divine religion. Just help me apply it."

good!"

He was still wary of her after all.

Li Qiye smiled secretly, she thought she was willing to waste her medicine for him?!

Using a knife to pick away the cloth stained on the wound, Mo Li's actions were anything but gentle. From the corner of her eye, she saw Gong Ao gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, and she just smiled secretly in her heart.

The medicine from the God's Sect is indeed a high-quality product, and there is a strange fragrance after opening the bottle. Mo Li gently sprinkled the medicine powder on Gong Ao's wounds. The wounds that were still bleeding immediately stopped bleeding, and he helped him treat the wounds.

Naturally, he stuffed the remaining half bottle of medicine into his pocket.

Don’t take advantage of the divine religion in vain!

He took a piece of his own shirt and cut it into strips, and bandaged several deep wounds on Gong Ao. Li Qiye quickly packed up the debris in the cave.

"Okay, let's get out of here right away!"

"With weather like this, those people won't come, right?!" Gong Ao glanced at the wind and snow outside the cave, with obvious hesitation on his face.

Carrying injuries all over his body and rushing on such a snowy night, and at a time when his telekinesis was exhausted and unable to use the Wings of Wind, it was really hard to accept for the always pampered Son of Punishment.

"The Holy Son has extraordinary strength, so there is no need to worry. Just stay here and I will leave!" Putting the bird and luggage on the back of the Thunder Beast, Mo Li turned around and walked out of the cave.

"Wait for me!" Gong Ao naturally won't stay here alone. It will take time for the people from the Divine Cult to arrive. If the birdman comes back first, he will die if he stays here.

"The Holy Son is injured, just ride on Xiao Lei's back!" He took the luggage from the back of the Thunder Beast and handed it to the baby. Li Li smiled and raised his hand to signal the Thunder Beast to stop, and then put the pot in his hand.

Passing it to Gong Ao, "It's just that the Holy Son has to bear this pot!"

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