Not only were they shocked by the burning of the island, everyone on the other two ships, including the one on which Feng Jingyun was riding, glanced at Jun Mo Shang with reverence.
A distance of nearly three hundred meters. No one can shoot an arrow that far. How much unfathomable internal strength is required!
The leader did it.
Although the leader is an evil person who cannot be tolerated by the world, they think that no one can match his strength in today's world. Following such a powerful master and serving as his personal bodyguard, they are still convinced from the bottom of their hearts.
Shadow has become accustomed to it, and his master's abilities have always exceeded his expectations. His master is not only skilled in martial arts, but his methods and strategies are unparalleled. Whether it is the huge Banyue Sect or the political situation of the court, he can strategize the entire Qi Tian Kingdom.
Everything will soon be under his control.
At the railing of another ship, Gu Xiaolian looked at the evil and noble man dressed in black on the deck of the big ship ahead.
She feels more and more that only the powerful leader can give her what she wants and is worthy of her admiration.
Although Shadow is outstanding, standing next to the leader, he is just a lowly servant.
Seeing Feng Jingyun at the leader's side so naturally, Xiao Lian's heart was filled with jealousy.
Sooner or later, she will replace Feng Jingyun.
No, it was she who had known the leader for many years, and it was Feng Jingyun who stepped in and stole the leader. No one could take away the man she wanted from Gu Xiaolian!
The fire on Batian Island was getting bigger and bigger, and thick smoke could still be seen all over the sky even after the three ships had traveled several thousand meters away.
The voyage is clear, headed by Jun Mo Shang's boat, heading towards the coast in the direction of the capital...
On the other side of the sea, there is a secluded coast with no people around. There is a huge ship moored on the shore. In the ship's cabin, the doctor Fang Pingzhi is applying medicine to Jun Youqi's crotch injury on the couch.
Yuanzi stood aside anxiously, waiting for Fang Pingzhi to help Jun Youqi check his pulse, and asked eagerly, "Is the master feeling better?"
"Thank God, the master's fever has begun to subside. And..." Fang Pingzhi carefully observed the injury between Jun Youqi's legs, "The inflammation and swelling of the master's dragon root has also been controlled, and the inflammation is slowly subsided."
The roots and flesh are also healing well, and I believe it won’t be long before the swelling is completely gone.”
"So, the master's life has been saved?"
"Yes, the master has finally passed the dangerous period of his life."
"Great!" Yuanzi was so moved that he cried, "When will our master wake up?"
"Master has been sleeping for more than ten days. Logically speaking, it's time to wake up." Fang Pingzhi looked at Jun Youqi's deeply furrowed brows. Just looking at his pale and bloodless face, he felt in his heart that the master was suffering a great deal.
The pain, "Some pain is not just physical, but also psychological. The master is afraid that he is..." He couldn't go on. He has lived for more than fifty years, and has seen countless patients suffering from pain, but he never
It's not like now, when I see my master in such pain, my eyes are sore and I want to cry.
Yuanzi understood what Doctor Fang had not finished saying, which meant that the master's current situation was worse than death.
After giving Jun Youqi the medicine, Fang Pingzhi stood up and sighed, "You have a heart disease that requires heart medicine. According to the physical condition, the master should wake up. According to my inference, the master is fundamentally ill.
I don’t want to wake up.”
Yuanzi wiped away tears sadly, "Any kind of heart disease can be cured, but how can the master's heart disease be cured? Even if the dragon root is sewn back and cured, the master can no longer be humane."
