When she took out the broken needle, Su Luo's physical and spiritual power were already close to being overdrawn. Now coupled with the experiments on Bai Shaoning's body, her vitality is being overdrawn every minute and every second!
Su Bufan looked in the direction of Su Luo from time to time, looking at that pale little face, feeling extremely distressed.
Mrs. Nangong looked at Su Luo nervously, with both distress and guilt in her eyes.
In order to save her master, Luo Yatou worked hard and hard. She didn't know what kind of torment her body was in. She looked so tired that she might fall into a coma at any time... and she was also subjected to doubts and criticisms from others...
It’s not easy to be a little girl...
Mrs. Nangong's eyes were red, and she felt extremely distressed. She wished she could go up and hold Su Luo in her arms.
Su Bufan and Mrs. Nangong were not the only ones who felt sorry for Su Luo. Everyone else felt extremely distressed when they saw Su Luo's fatigued lower eyelids were blue-grey and her body was shaky, but she was holding on to prevent herself from passing out.
"Girl Luo, why don't you take a rest?" Mrs. Nangong walked to Su Luo and whispered in a low voice.
"Yes, Luo Luo, haven't the toxins of Clan Chief Nangong been suppressed? Why don't you take a rest? Even if you don't take a rest, at least let your mental and physical strength recover?" Su Bufan felt extremely distressed.
Su Luo only shook her head and did not speak.
Because speaking takes too much energy, and if she loosens her breath, she is afraid that she will faint, and when she wakes up again, it will be too late.
Seeing Su Luo like this, everyone felt even more heartbroken.
At this moment, in the palace.
The originally aloof Spirit Emperor was now prostrate on the ground, as humble as a slave.
A faint figure is suspended in mid-air.
This figure was dressed in a jet black robe and a cape covering his head. His face had no facial features. At first glance, it looked very scary!
"My noble lord, Huangfu Long sends his regards." Emperor Ling's back, which had always been straight, bent down.
The black shadow let out a jeering laugh.
This black shadow is none other than the Lord God of the Undead who reached an agreement with the Spirit Emperor not long ago.
Seeing the emperor of the spirit world kneeling in front of him and crawling at his feet, the Lord God of the Undead felt a sense of satisfaction and relief.
He stared down at Ling Emperor: "You finally figured it out."
Emperor Ling smiled bitterly in his heart, could he not understand?
In this spiritual world now, how can he, the ninth-five-year-old, have any dignity at all? Does Nangong Liuyun still have any respect for him? Under the leadership of Nangong Liuyun, do others still have any respect for him?!
"Remember the price you had to pay?"
The cold voice of the Lord God of the Undead sends a chill down one's spine.
Ling Emperor Leng's teeth chattered. He took a deep breath and said calmly and seriously: "Remember! I respect you as my master and dedicate myself to the most plump, fresh and talented young man in the spiritual world, and you can help me realize my wish.
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"Yeah." The Lord God of the Undead snorted, "I only have one wish."
The Spirit Emperor cursed secretly in his heart, he only had one wish, the Lord God of the Undead was really stingy!
And what he paid was the destruction of the entire spiritual world.
The Spirit Emperor knew very well that after agreeing to the request of the Lord God of the Undead, the spiritual world would become a desert-like world in the future.
Because, young people with outstanding talents are devoured by the Lord God of the Undead, and this continues