Liu Ziyue on the side held He Jianfeng's trembling hand tightly, with tears in her eyes constantly flowing out.

"Ziyue, get out of the way, He Jianfeng can still be saved!"

At this time, Liu Fuchai came to Liu Ziyue and He Jianfeng, pulled Liu Ziyue up and said, but Liu Ziyue was unwilling to let go.

"Ziyue, let go. Master Ye said there is still hope. Do you want to watch He Jianfeng die?" Seeing He Jianfeng's body turning red and his body beginning to swell, Liu Fuchai felt anxious and hugged He Jianfeng with both hands.

stand up.

He Jianfeng had such talent, but it was because he was trying to protect the Liu family that he suffered such serious injuries. While he was grateful, he also felt a little bit ashamed.

Liu Fucha's last words were heard in Liu Ziyue's ears, which immediately made her open her teary eyes. Then she looked at Liu Fucha eagerly and wanted to speak, but all she could say was "uh huh".

"Let's go!"

Liu Fuchai didn't care about Liu Ziyue anymore, but let Liu Ziyue lead him. He transformed into a field of fallen leaves from the ground, carrying him and Liu Ziyue, directly to Ye Qian, who was ripening the mountain nails in the spiritual field.

"Master Ye, please save him!"

In this short moment, He Jianfeng's body had swelled up like a balloon, as if he was about to explode and die at any moment.

But in Ye Qian's feelings, he could feel that there was an astonishing willpower that was fighting against the violent medicinal power in his body, as if he was unwilling to be swallowed by this medicinal power.
Chapter completed!