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Jiuhe looked at Ye Moyan and couldn't help but sigh.

This brat didn't tell him anything if something happened, and just ran away to such a dangerous place quietly!

On the way here, Jiuhe already knew everything. He scolded Ye Moyan in his heart, but his actions were not slow at all...

Jiu He raised his knife and dropped it, and a piece of rotten flesh was picked off by him!

"Forehead!!"

Ye Moyan gritted his teeth, and a wisp of blood spurted out. Jiu He quickly held it down, and white light flashed in his hand, pouring into his injured area.

Soon, the bleeding stopped.

Jiuhe had seventeen cuts on his abdomen alone. For two and a half hours, Ye Moyan stayed awake and gritted his teeth to fight.

Outside, Ye Mu Yeru and the others were waiting anxiously...

"It's been so long, why hasn't there been any movement?"

"Master...will everything be okay?"

"What nonsense are you talking about! If something happens to you, the master will be fine!"



When it was getting dark, there was finally movement inside.

They went in, and the elder told them, "Get ready immediately and go to Luoxia Peak. There is a natural holy spring there. I must take him there to treat him."

"yes!"

Soon, the spacecraft started up, and they brought Ye Moyan on board. Soon the spacecraft rushed into the sky and disappeared.



When Ling Xuewei woke up, it was already three days later.

She was a little confused, having slept for too long, and for a while she couldn't figure out what night it was.

After waking up, she immediately contacted Ye Moyan, but there was no news for a long time.

What's going on?

She dialed again, and this time, the person on the other end answered the call.

"Busy? Why don't you answer the call?"

"We were discussing something just now, but I didn't hear..."

His hoarse voice came from the other side.

"What's wrong with your voice?"

Ling Xuewei frowned, keenly aware that there was something wrong with Ye Moyan's voice.

"It's okay, it's windy and sandy here. It's blowing."

"Why don't you know how to take care of yourself? Isn't Ye Mu Yeru by your side?"

"Do you think they are Moonwind?"

Ling Xuewei was speechless.

But this guy actually knew how to make fun of him.

"Okay, don't worry about me, you just woke up now and need a good rest."

"You... know everything?"

I think so, it must have been said by Guanzhixing.

"What don't I know? Just take care of yourself, don't think too much, and wait until I get back, you know?"

A low-pitched voice came from the other side, making Ling Xuewei feel extremely at ease.

"I know, you too, come back early. Don't forget, the air ball competition will be held soon."

"Um."

When Guan Zhixing came in, they were still chatting. They said something to him and reluctantly hung up on him.

"Girl is awake?"

"Um."

"How do you feel now? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, but I feel exhausted."

She also almost understands her own situation.

"Girls need to rest peacefully, this is medicine."

Ling Xuewei took it and drank it down.

Guan Zhixing gave some more instructions and left.

It seems that it is impossible for her body to fully recover before the finals of the air ball competition.

In the next few days, Ling Xuewei rested peacefully and took time to visit Su Yuanzhi and the others.

Su Yuanzhi and the others still didn't hide their fight from Elder Siyuan. As a result, they were severely criticized by Siyuan and were even punished and not allowed to go out again until the finals.

When he saw her, Su Yuanzhi burst into tears.

The finals were getting closer day by day, and finally, it was the day before the finals.

Ye Moyan hasn't come back yet.

Ling Xuewei would call him every day, but Ye Moyan was very busy and often couldn't answer the call. She would not get a reply until very late.

She also brought Diandian and Mianmian over to stay for a few days. The two little guys also missed their father and clamored to talk to him.

Mianmian even used all kinds of sweet words, such as "Mianmian misses daddy", "Mianmian wants to see daddy", "She has become hungry and thin when she can't see daddy" and so on...

Ling Xuewei looked at her pouted mouth and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

The milky little milky sounds kept coming from over there. Ye Moyan listened patiently and felt his heart melt.

The elder Zun was changing his dressing, and saw that he always had a gentle smile on his face, and he seemed not to feel the pain of the wound at all. Every time he changed the dressing, it was a torture, and this kid seemed to be fine.

He has a bad temper and doesn't know who to follow!

"Okay, it's time to drink the medicine. Let me have a conversation with the two eldest babies..." He walked over to the wine shop, but Ye Moyan cut off the communication without saying a word.

"Hey you brat! I haven't spoken yet!"

"Drink medicine."

Ye Mo Yanduan was calm.

The old man's forehead twitched. If he hadn't been sick now, he would have beaten him severely!

"Drink, drink!" Next time I get a bunch of yellow lotus and you will suffer to death!

After drinking the medicine, Jiuhe checked Ye Moyan's condition again, "Well, it's much more stable than before, but you still can't be careless. The remaining poison in your body has not been eliminated yet. With my medicinal bath, it will take at least seven days.

"

"I can't log in that long."

"Can't wait?"

"The finals of the Airball Conference are about to begin."

"What do you care about whether it's the final or not? What's more important than your body? Hey, brat, where are you going? I haven't finished speaking yet..."

Seeing him walking away without looking back, the old man puffed his beard and glared angrily.

Boy, you don’t know how to respect your elders at all! Humph!



Holy Emperor City.

The empty ball competition has officially begun.

The competition location is at the Sky Arena.

Suspended at an altitude of 10,000 meters, the giant amphitheater has auditoriums on all sides, and the arena is in the middle.

The stadium is divided into four areas, and four games can be held at the same time.

Twenty-one teams will only reach the top four. At that time, the central track will be opened. It is the most dazzling place in the entire arena. The super large crystal will broadcast the competition lake in real time. At that time, tens of thousands of people can

see.

Su Yuanzhi and the others drew lots on the third track. Their opponent today was one of the three empires, the royal team of the Ziluan Empire.

In the first game, the opponent was very strong.

There are three games in total, each game is worth five points. The first one to get five points will win one game, winning two out of three games.

Ling Xuewei stood in the aisle. Today, she was just an ordinary staff member on the field.

On the field, Guan Zhixing is the chief scheduler. The entire game was previously managed by Ye Moyan. Before he left, he had already solved most of the problems.

Guan Zhixing has been busy these days. Although he has been letting her rest in peace, she can't just watch them work hard while doing nothing herself.

Fortunately, Ye Moyan told her about the general direction of the event before, and she roughly knew it. There were hundreds of staff at the scene, and the most important thing was safety. She released a hundred micro bees throughout the arena.

Perform real-time monitoring.

Even the monitoring screens were arrogantly produced and were automatically monitored by Bai Ze through a super microcomputer. Every corner and every detail was not spared.

At the same time, there are also patrolling silver-armored guards, even in the air. They ensure that the event can proceed smoothly without any accidents. (To be continued)


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