After all, she was extremely tired and supported her entirely with one breath. When she dragged Indra to climb the island, she almost exhausted her strength and lay on a big rock and never wanted to move again.
She gasped for a few times, looked at Di Shiyin next to her, and saw that he was wet all over, and he was in a rare embarrassment. He was also lying beside her, slightly closed his eyes, and did not move.
"Master, how are you?" Luo Qingyu was worried and pushed him.
Indra was still motionless, his long eyelashes covered his eyes and face, and his lips were so dim.
He won't faint, right?
Luo Qingyu was worried and forced to sit up. He first took off the fox-shaped mask on his face. He looked at his face and felt a thump!
Indra's face was pale and dark, like a sign of poisoning.
Luo Qingyu clenched her fist. She only remembered a piece of scale and half of the claws about the resentful spirits in her body. She was trance remembering that there was a blood-red thing fighting with her for control of this body.
She was exhausted at the time, but she felt that this blood-red thing would be detrimental to Indra, so she subconsciously snatched it. However, she used all her strength at that time, and could only stop it for a moment-
Then she fell asleep again. When she woke up again, it was when Feng Xiaoxun used her to threaten Indra.
She knew that with her own kung fu, she was no match for Feng Xiaoxun at all. If she took action blindly, it would only make things worse.
So she kept holding back her dress and numbing Feng Xiaoxun's nerves, making him suspicious of her in her arms, waiting for the opportunity to kill her with one blow.
She finally seized that opportunity, but unfortunately Feng Xiaoxun's kung fu was too high, so her attack could not be fatal, so she had to quickly escape with Di Shiyin...
Now they finally escaped from Feng Xiaoxun's clutches, but there was no safety. Feng Xiaoxun would not let them go like this.
I will definitely search for it as hard as I can, if it falls into his hands again...
Luo Qingyu almost dared not think about it!
"Master!" Luo Qingyu pushed Indra again, and Indra still didn't move.
This was the first time she saw Di Shiyin, who was pale, haggard and embarrassed, and she felt a little uneasy.
When she was the most depressed and helpless, she still had a hope in her heart, hoping that the great master would descend from the sky and save her from the fire and water. The great master did not make her really desperate, and she had been several times.
She appears in the most critical situation—
Now, she and him are in trouble at the same time, with strong enemies around her, where can she expect to come to rescue soldiers?!
I once again hated myself for not being strong enough, I could only seek his protection, but I could not really protect him-
A hint of self-blame rose in her heart, and she leaned over and hugged Indra and let him lie on her lap.
How could he be like this? Where did he get hurt?!
She held his pulse, his pulse was scattered and weak, and he was obviously seriously injured.
She checked his body again and finally found that there was a black scar on his chest, the size of a palm, and the flesh was charred, as if it had been scorched by a fire.