She had been enduring for more than twenty days and could not fall down at this moment.

Another pain came, and she couldn't help but breathe.

The prince really felt a little nervous in his eyes.

He was waiting, waiting for Ye Ling to survive the last level.

Tick ​​and the hour hand walked to five o'clock in the afternoon.

The painful expression on Ye Ling's face suddenly changed, replaced by a tired ecstasy.

Her heart lasted for the last ten minutes.

The vine disappeared, and Wang Zizhen held Ye Ling before she fell down.

"This time you can finish all the medicine inside." Prince Zhen smiled faintly and handed the gourd to Ye Ling.

Ye Ling raised his head and drank the spiritual medicine inside in one sip.

With a bang, the internal organs in her body seemed to be ignited, and the blood in her body boiled. They were like surging waves, rumbling over every inch of her muscles and flesh.

Her face became rosy as visible to the naked eye, and her eyes became brighter and brighter.
Chapter completed!