"Senior brother, let me help you take a look."

The spiritual energy followed the hands held by the two of them and circulated in Yan Qiao's meridians.

Be careful not to miss any place.

After a long time, Feng Xiu withdrew his spiritual power and said, "Don't worry, you're just a little weak.

As long as my senior brother is here, I will never let you die."

There are indeed signs of someone searching for his soul.

"Qiaoqiao really don't remember how she came out?"

Yan Qiao could only lie, "Well, I just remember that after the soul search, the headmaster, the elder, and Kui Manyin were discussing something.

I couldn't hold it any longer, so I fainted."

"I vaguely heard them saying they wanted to find the truth or something."

"It's really funny. We were all set up by Kui Manyin. She is obviously practicing ruthless swordsmanship, but instead she yells "Catch the thief" and talks about finding the truth."

Yan Qiao said indignantly, but she was observing Feng Xiu's face from the corner of her eye.

I saw him pretending to narrow his eyes because of these words.

My heart suddenly sank.

"Senior brother, how did you get out? Did you escape quietly while they were not paying attention?"

Feng Xiu immediately raised his eyes, his gaze becoming somewhat sharp.
Chapter completed!