At the critical moment, Venerable Moonlight actually betrayed himself.
Ling Luo was speechless.
But the pure life force in the body is so real.
Half an hour later, the serious injuries on her body were at least half healed.
Ling Luo felt refreshed, as if she had come to life again.
"Jie, it's almost over."
"Sister, you are not recovered yet."
"Let's do it tomorrow. If this continues, your energy will be depleted too much."
"No! My spiritual energy storage is still full!"
Ling Luo said helplessly: "Stop lying, do you think I am a three-year-old child? Your breath is already messed up like that."
"It really doesn't matter, I can still..."
"Yu!" Ling Luo turned his head and looked at Xuanyuan Yu with a stern look, indicating something.
"learn."
Xuanyuan Yu stood up, with a thin smile on his lips, walked behind Jie, stretched out his hand, and slashed the back of his neck.
When Ling Luo turned around, she saw Jie's body falling softly, his purple eyes lost focus, and his eyelids were closed.
She glanced at Xuanyuan Yu helplessly and said, "Don't you know how to use a gentler method?"
Xuanyuan Yu shrugged innocently and said, "This is the simplest and most effective method, isn't it?"
Ling Luo sighed softly, her eyes fell on Jie's somewhat pale face, she stretched out her hand, took out a handkerchief, and gently helped him test the sweat on his forehead.
In fact, although Yu's method is a bit crude, it is indeed the simplest and most effective.
According to Jie's stubborn temper, most people wouldn't be able to stop him. If he didn't knock him out, he probably wouldn't let go if he didn't drain all his spiritual power and channel it all to himself.
"Yu, take Jie to the next room."
"Um."
The moment Xuanyuan Yu stood up and hugged Jie's body, he couldn't help but frown and complained: "This kid is really heavy."
Ling Luo smiled lightly and said: "It's a good thing that it's sinking. Children at this age are growing up, so I wouldn't be worried if he doesn't sink."
After Xuanyuan Yu sent Xiao Jie to the next door, he quickly came back. As soon as he stepped into the room, he saw Ling Luo putting on his coat.
"I knew you couldn't sit still. You just wanted to run around when you got better." He couldn't help complaining a few words.
Ling Luo fastened his belt, raised his head, looked at Xuanyuan Yu, and said, "I want to visit grandpa, let's go together."
Xuanyuan Yu snorted softly and said, "You were caught trying to run away, so you thought of taking your husband with you, right?"
Ling Luo couldn't help but laugh, walked to Xuanyuan Yu, stretched out a hand, gently patted his elongated face, and said: "Sometimes, you are really not an ordinary petty person."
"Huh! You're just being petty, what's wrong?" Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a long arm to avoid the wound, tightly hugged Ling Luo's slender waist, and said angrily, "Don't even think about getting rid of me, there are no windows.
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Ling Luo smiled.
A petty husband is really hard to satisfy.
The two of them left the Yuling Pavilion together and headed towards Ling Zhan's residence in the front hall.
Ling Zhan was shattered by pieces of the divine cauldron that Chu Ye had shattered. His left arm was fractured and he bled a lot.
But the old man was still in high spirits, as if he didn't care at all. He was lying on the hospital bed, still roaring with cold eyes.
"How many times have I told you, I'm fine! Where is Luo'er! I want to see Luo'er!"