People here only care about themselves, because most of them hold their heads in their hands. They don't know that they will die that day, so who has the mood to care about the life and death of others.

Watching someone die in pain is like seeing your future self.

No one has such leisure.

Is it possible to watch the excitement and be responsible for helping Ansha collect the corpse?

Everyone around An Sha was gone, and only Ling Xuewei was left.

The people in Shura Hall are somewhat humane.

After all, Ansha has completed many tasks for them and made a lot of money.

Shura Hall made a place for An Sha to fend for himself.

Ling Xuewei looked at the unconscious man in front of her and wondered, isn't this a ready source of intelligence?

Maybe we can get some useful information from him?

However, the premise is that this person is still alive.

Ling Xuewei asked Bai Ze inside her body, "Bai Ze, how is this person's injury?"

Bai Ze started the scan directly and replied after a moment, "This person is seriously injured and infected with the neuroelement virus. If not treated, he will die in less than two hours."

Ling Xuewei frowned, "Can it save him? Can space analyze the components of his virus and make an antidote?"

Bai Ze replied, "This virus is just a rudimentary virus and can be used to produce detoxifying antibiotics."

Ling Xuewei's eyes lit up and she replied happily, "Then make an antidote quickly. I'll treat his injuries first."

After giving the instructions, Ling Xuewei helped the man on the ground and planned to take him to the corner for treatment of his injuries.

Unexpectedly, as soon as her hand touched him, the man suddenly opened his eyes! Then his hand moved like lightning to strangle Ling Xuewei's neck.

How could Ling Xuewei be controlled so easily?

It was because Ye Moyan's cultivation level was too high that Ling Xuewei was no match for him, so she let him control her.

An Sha's cultivation level is only at the martial master level, and he was seriously injured. If Ling Xuewei can't even dodge his grasp, Ling Xuewei shouldn't hang out in Tianxuan Continent.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Although An Sha's voice was hoarse and weak, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Ling Xuewei looked at An Sha calmly.

Even if he was seriously injured, the man in front of him always remained vigilant.

Like a lone wolf.

Always extend your sharp claws to those who approach.

Ling Xuewei looked at him and suddenly thought of herself in her previous life.

He had also suffered countless injuries and was on the verge of life and death. No one could believe it.

Because they all belong to darkness.

It belongs to a bloody world, surrounded by danger and betrayal all the time.

Ling Xuewei's heart suddenly moved, and she looked directly at him without evading, "I won't hurt you, don't worry, I just want to treat your wound."

Ansha didn't move.

The two of them just remained in the same position, neither of them making any move.

For a moment, perhaps he felt that the female aura in front of him was not malicious.

Maybe it's because those eyes are too clear.

An Sha slowly relaxed his vigilance.

He was about to die anyway, so it was possible that Ling Xuewei could kill him again.

No one noticed the scene in the corner.

When someone accidentally looked over and wanted to see if An Sha was completely dead, they suddenly found that An Sha was no longer there.
Chapter completed!