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73. Even proficient in formations!

The formation they were so proud of was revealed so easily by her.

Duan Muming looked at the people beside him, his eyes flashing quickly.

This girl is like an inexhaustible treasure, always shining with surprising light.

"My Xi'er is really amazing, she's even proficient in formations!" Duanmu Ming held her waist and asked, "Then, what was Xi'er's purpose of inciting that person away?"

If it weren't for what Jun Qianxi said just now, I'm afraid that person would have been entangled with them forever.

Isn't it just to let the other party leave voluntarily with a few words so that he can act freely?

"Duan Muming, have you ever thought about why he was nervous just now?" She pursed her lips. She didn't believe that the person in front of her didn't notice anything strange. He was just too lazy to think.

But there was a rare opportunity to harm him, so Jun Qianxi would not miss it: "Dear Prince Ming, do you think he is worried about my luck and chose the safe path? But what's the good of this?

What are you worried about?"

Duan Muming simply leaned his head on her shoulder: "Yes, that road is full of people from Netherworld Valley, a man who has not recovered from a serious injury and a girl who has no strength. What are they worried about?

"I must be afraid that some treasure will be discovered by Xi'er."

The corner of Jun Qianxi's mouth twitched, he really knew it. Her shoulders couldn't help but move, and the person next to her fell weakly to the ground.

"Hey! Duanmu Ming, don't do this, get up!"

The people on the ground didn't move.

"Duanmu Ming, if you don't get up, I'll leave first!"

"Get up!"

Jun Qianxi pushed him a few times with her toes, but he still didn't move.

She turned around towards him suspiciously, and this sight frightened her directly.

At this time, Duanmu Ming no longer looked as high-spirited as before. His face was pale, his eyes were tightly closed, and there was bright red blood on his lips.

He curled up and hugged his body tightly with his arms, as if he wanted to retain a trace of heat from his body.

Jun Qianxi reached out and touched his forehead.

So cool! What the hell is going on?

Jun Qianxi's brows knitted together tightly, and she quickly understood.

Duanmu Ming is not as capable of absorbing cold air as she is.

When he fell into Blackwater Bay, he must have been invaded by the cold poison. He used his spiritual power to force the cold poison to a place. When he got to the shore, he prepared to restore his spiritual power to drive away the cold poison.

However, a heartworm was discovered, and he had to wake up forcibly, suffering minor injuries to his muscles and veins.

Now, his cold poison could no longer be suppressed and was released.

"Duan Muming, why are you so stubborn? You won't speak out when you're hurt!" Jun Qianxi raised her hand and slapped him hard on the chest.

"uh-huh!"

A painful murmur sounded, and the eyelashes of the man who had his eyes closed tightly trembled.

She quickly helped him up: "Duanmu Ming, are you awake?"

"My Xi'er is already angry, what can I do if she doesn't wake up?"

He struggled to raise the corners of his mouth.

Jun Qianxi glanced at him angrily and said, "You must have a healing summoned beast, why don't you summon it quickly?"

"I have no strength!" Duanmu Ming twitched the corner of his mouth.

"You're talking nonsense!" Jun Qianxi's voice rose. It didn't take much spiritual power to condense the six-pointed star. He definitely didn't want to summon it.
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