Chapter 89 Yanyueer(2/2)
Even though he knew that compassion was unacceptable, Luo Xiu was still just a fourteen-year-old boy with a trace of kindness in his heart.
He flicked out a few Netherworld Death Flames with his fingers, burning the corpses of the three monster beasts into ashes. He then raised his hand and waved his true energy, sweeping away the bloody air in the cave.
Luo Xiu then took out the array disk and placed it at the entrance of the cave.
Sitting cross-legged next to Yan Yue'er, after examining his injuries, Luo Xiu knew that with his current abilities, he could not heal the injuries of his soul.
However, he could stabilize the injuries of her body that was about to collapse by repairing her life veins, thereby suppressing the deterioration and spread of the injuries to her soul.
Lifting the comatose Yan Yue'er up, Luo Xiu's palms were imprinted on her back. The power of life and death was transformed into the power of life in the body. Through his palms, it entered Yan Yue'er's body and began to repair the collapse of her whole body.
The veins of life.
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In a coma, Yan Yue'er's consciousness was immersed in a dark and empty world.
In the battle with the young man who called himself 'Shura', she never expected that with her own strength, she would be injured by a young man who was not at the third level of innate realm.
The injury did not seem serious, but it affected the suppressed soul. Under the full explosion, her sea of consciousness was almost shattered, and her physical body, without the powerful soul to support it, was on the verge of collapse.
She felt like she had had a long dream. She dreamed about seeing her mother being killed with her own eyes when she was a child. She also dreamed about practicing hard so that one day she could avenge her mother's murder with her own hands.
After three hundred years, she finally reached the realm of Martial Lord and ranked among the top ten Martial Lords in Tianwu Kingdom!
However, even so, she still does not have the strength to take revenge, but her family actually wants to marry her to the son of her enemy!
In a daze, she seemed to dream of lying in her mother's arms. It was the warmest and happiest short time in her three hundred years of life.
Unknowingly, her consciousness gradually recovered, and the lost power seemed to be returning bit by bit...
Chapter completed!