Yue leaned gently and weakly against the wall, and a smile ripped on the corner of her mouth.

Blood slid from the corner of the mouth.

But she didn't have the extra effort to wipe it, and could only smile as hard as she could.

Don't let Duanmu Chen be sad.

This was the first time she had completely released its power after subduing Bing Xinyan.

Now, not only did she consume her mental power, but none of the flesh, tendons, veins and bones in her body were intact.

Her hands were hanging weakly beside her.

The hand that reached into the golden light was dripping blood, and the wounds were deep and visible to the bones. The big red skirt was dyed dark red by the blood.

Is this okay?

Mo Li stood aside, looking at Yue Qingqing for a moment.

Her face was as pale as paper, and her messy hair was soaked by cold sweat, and it was pressed onto her cheeks.

The bright eyes were extremely dim at this time, but they revealed incomprehensible perseverance.

Mo Li's heart sucked slightly.

I don't care about love, I just feel pain for a woman.

"Yes!" Duanmu Chen lowered his head and responded softly.

He took out several bottles from the storage ring, took out all the pills inside, gently took one for Yue, and then another for Yue Xiaoxuan.

Grind all the remaining ones into powder and apply them to Yue Qing's arm.

"Duanmuchen, I'm a little tired and want to sleep for a while!"

The moon's gentle voice was very low, as if a breeze blew, it could break it.

"Yeah!" Duanmuchen treated her wounds, held her in her arms, took out her cloak and covered them.

Yue Qingqing's eyes slowly closed, but she raised her hand at the last moment of fainting. After feeling Yue Xiaoxuan's existence, she completely fainted.

Duanmuchen released mysterious power to wrap her and warmed the wounds inside her.

Soon, I coughed lightly for a few times, and there were a little blood stains on my clothes.

But he seemed to be unaware of anything, but just looked softly at the mother and son who fainted in his arms.

It seems that only the two faces in his life are left.

Mo Li frowned.

Yue Xiaoxuan was not injured, but fainted because of excessive use of mental power.

The wound on Yue Qingqing's hand seemed ferocious, but it was just a skin trauma. Although the injuries in her body were very painful, she could already deal with it after taking Duanmuchen's pills. The most important reason for fainting was excessive mental power consumption.

As for Duanmu Chen, how serious was the injury he suffered?

Others don’t know, but Mo Li knows it clearly.

When the other party wanted to pull Duanmu Chen in, he broke his arm in order to prevent him from resisting.

But he was like a person who was fine, he treated Yue Qingqing's wounds, and now he even pillowed Yue Qingqing with his broken arm.

Also, the black shadow forced his energy into Duanmuchen's tendons.

Start destruction from within the body.

The condition in Duanmuchen's body is definitely not much better than Yue Qingqing.

He had just suppressed his injuries before, and only caused the injury to erupt after Yue fainted.

Seeing his constant vomiting of blood, he must have hurt his internal organs.

But he still ignored it.

It would be fine if I didn’t give myself one pill, but I kept instilling mysteries into Yue Qingqing.

Did he want the power remaining in his body to destroy him to be willing to do so?

Mo Li flashed to him.

"Get out!" Duanmu Chen seemed to know what he was going to do, shouting in a deep voice, his voice hoarse and weak.
Chapter completed!