As if sensing the sound of footsteps, Chu Xingkuang's closed eyes slowly opened at this moment, but he saw the three leaders of Luanxu, with a faint smile on his face, and when he saw Ye Wuque's figure, that

The dim eyes suddenly brightened slightly!

"You are here..."

Chu Xingkuang's voice was very soft, as if he could only speak like this.

"I've met the leader!"

Everyone saluted immediately.

"Wuque, you're fine...very good..."

Chu Xingkuang looked at Ye Wuque and spoke with a forced smile.

Ye Wuque cupped his fists and saluted.

It has to be said that even in such a life-and-death situation, Chu Xingkuang still maintained his demeanor as the leader of a sect.

The clouds are clear and the wind is gentle, fearless and fearless.

But at this moment, the leader of Bingming immediately stepped forward and said: "Leader, I'm here, don't worry, even if I try my best, I will definitely cure your injury, Leader!"

"Don't force anything, and don't be burdened."

Chu Xingkuang smiled faintly and comforted Bing Ming, the leader.

The leader of Bingming nodded slowly.

Buzz buzz!

Immediately, the entire body of the Bingming First Seat suddenly shone with ice-blue light, and a surge of extreme coldness suddenly surged out.

Chief Bingming reached out with one hand and gently covered the wound on Chu Xingkuang's right shoulder.

In an instant, cold air surged out, and a frost-like substance surged out and began to flow into the wound.
Chapter completed!