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Chapter 7397 Nemesis-8

Ling Luoyu's face was still pale, and with the power of the Chaos Yuanling just now, he consumed some souls. At this time, he just shook his head gently, not even wanting to say a word.

Feng Chenglin checked her, and the blood in the wound seemed to stop.

I felt much more at ease, but I was also puzzled.

"What's going on? Why is your wound... healing so slowly?"

Injury is common for Ling Luoyu.

But her magical self-healing ability is also her rare cheating ability.

Logically speaking, after such a long time, Ling Luoyu's wound should have been healed.

But now it seems that it is just stopping the blood.

Her wound was still turning outward, bloody and bloody, and there was no sign of healing.

In other words, Ling Luoyu is no different from an injured ordinary person at this time.

The spiritual realm half-kneeled beside her. Just as she was about to touch the wound, she was slapped by Feng Chenglin.

"Don't touch it!"

Don’t look at where the girl is hurt!

Is that place just randomly touched?!

Even he was afraid and did not dare to act randomly.

Spirit Realm gritted her teeth: "When is it? You still want to check her wounds in all the messes."

Feng Chenglin still didn't appreciate it: "Thank you, I'll take care of her injuries, so you don't need to be the leader!"

Spiritual Domain Qi Knot: "Why are you so unreasonable?! Now, she is a patient and a wounded person. I just want to check her injuries and heal her injuries... You, who do you think of me?"

"You don't need to check or treat. The wounds of our third young master can heal themselves, and you don't need to care about them."

Feng Chenglin still did not allow the spiritual realm to touch Ling Luoyu's wounds.

The eyes were aggressive.

It seemed that if he dared to do something again, he would chop off his little claws with one knife.

"Soul Blade, look forward to your master. If someone dares to be frustrated, take the opportunity to take advantage of the situation, don't be polite... just chop off his hands."

Looking at his arrogant and hostile eyes, the spiritual realm was so angry that it was about to vomit blood.

"You...you are really unreasonable! You can't see... she, has she lost too much blood now? If she is not treated, she will be in danger of life!"

Feng Chenglin still had the same tone: "I said, our third young master doesn't need it, don't you understand? It just doesn't need it, don't need it!!"

Spiritual Realm: "…"

Although he was so angry that he was dying, what could he do?

The guy in front of me was unreasonable and he also had a knife that would not kill people without blood.

He glanced at the soul blade and retreated to the spiritual realm.

If he dared to do it, this knife would probably be able to slash his hands.

After maintaining a certain distance, the spiritual realm pointed helplessly at Ling Luoyu.

"I told you, this is not a bluff to scare you, her life is really dangerous..."

And Feng Chenglin once again gave him a positive answer.

"I also tell you clearly that our third young master can heal himself and you don't need to interfere... Do you understand? No one of you needs to interfere with her injuries!"

“…”

Feng Chenglin was guarding there, completely a desperate stance.

There was no other way in the spiritual realm, so I could only take the two remaining people to fetch water along the sound of water.


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