Her face was filled with disbelief and bewilderment, and her eyes were filled with anxiety and shock.
Beichen Ying's whole body had froze, as motionless as a sculpture, holding his breath with concentration, his eyes fixed on Nangong Liuyun.
"Second brother, hold on!" Beichen Ying was so anxious that his eyes were red.
At this time, Nangong Liuyun's situation was very bad.
He had no idea that the surrounding environment would change instantly after he stepped onto the fighting stage.
At this time, Nangong Liuyun could clearly feel the changes in his body.
The originally full and fresh vitality was quickly passing away.
His body is aging rapidly.
The spiritual power in the body pours out like a violent wave, and spiritual power and life essence are flowing continuously.
Even, with every step forward, he could clearly feel that he was one step closer to death.
On the high platform, the white jade brocade box exudes a lustrous luster, like the stars in the night sky, dazzling and bright.
A faint and gentle smile appeared at the corner of Nangong Liuyun's mouth.
Obtaining the red blood scrophulariaceae is equivalent to saving Luo Yatou's life.
Nangong Liuyun raised a weak smile: "Luo Yatou, wait for me."
Off the stage, Su Luo's eyes were red and swollen, and the tears in her eyes fell down her cheeks...
"No, Nangong Liuyun, don't..." Su Luo was frozen and couldn't run to the fighting platform. She could only shout anxiously.
However, no matter how she screamed heartbreakingly, Nangong Liuyun still moved towards the Red-blood Scrophulariaceae firmly.
The steps are weak, but firm.
Su Luo could clearly see the changes in his physiological functions.
Thirty-year-old Nangong Liuyun.
Forty-year-old Nangong Liuyun.
Fifty-year-old Nangong Liuyun.
...With every step he takes, his vitality becomes older.
"No, it can't be like this. How could Third Senior Brother..." Zi Yan's tears flowed down heavily, and she fell into Beichen Ying's arms crying.
Beichen Ying's fist clenched at his side, but there was nothing he could do. He was so angry that he smashed his fist against the wall pillar.
A crystal tear was wiped away by him silently.
Watching him age rapidly, watching his crystal-clear skin become as dry as skin and bones, watching his slim and tall body instantly become as thin as a skeleton, watching his jet-black hair turn into white hair instantly... Su
Luo felt like the world was spinning, and his forehead turned black.
Her Nangong... Nangong, who was so handsome and breathtakingly beautiful, had almost turned into a white-haired skeleton at this moment.
At this time, he was still three steps away from getting the Red Blood Scrophulariaceae.
Three difficult steps.
Nangong Liuyun seemed to feel Su Luo's grief. He came back to his senses with difficulty and smiled miserably at Su Luo.
Su Luo's tears burst out in a flash.
"The blue sky above is down to the underworld, and the clouds are flowing in the Nangong. No matter where you go, I will go with you!" Su Luo said these words silently.
At this moment, her heart really beat for Nangong Liuyun.
At this moment, Su Luo finally understood that she already loved him more than herself.
"Believe me." Nangong Liuyun smiled weakly, and then he took another step forward.
"Pfft——" A mouthful of bright red blood spread out from the corner of his mouth.
Nangong Liuyun didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to wipe it, so he took another step.
"puff--"
This time, Nangong Liuyun was vomiting blood.
All his internal organs were severely aged, and his vitality was almost dry.
Nangong Liuyun stretched out his hand, and he looked at his arm, which was as dry as firewood... All this indicated that he was very close to death.