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Chapter 1631 farewell

Before she could explain, Pei Wenzhi immediately said in a deep voice:

"Elder Yan Feng is right! My father is not in good health, how can he withstand such torture?"

He frowned and looked at Pei Qingyu:

"You are so imprudent in doing this!"

Elder Yan Feng pondered for a moment and said:

"General Pei's current situation is indeed not suitable for this method."

Ye Xiyue raised her eyebrows and suddenly lost the desire to speak out the words in her throat.

Elder Yan Feng seemed unable to find out how she removed the toxins from Pei Zhongtian's body, and what she said...

It seems that Pei Wenzhi is not the only one who is dissatisfied with her.

The chief alchemist of the Pei family obviously didn't welcome her very much either.

She paused and said:

"Since Elder Yan Feng is here, I won't say much. In addition, I have given the prescription to Uncle Yang. General Pei just needs to take the medicine on time every day to keep his body warm. I won't disturb him for now."

There was a bit of sarcasm in Pei Wenzhi's eyes.

Was this exposed to his face? He knew that he could no longer be deceived and wanted to leave?

Pei Zhongtian frowned with a slight "Chuan" character between his eyebrows.

He knew that he had lost part of his spiritual power, but it seemed to be different from what Elder Yan Feng said.

I originally wanted to explain something to Ye Xiyue, but I didn't expect that Ye Xiyue was the first to ask to leave.

He looked at Ye Xiyue, trying to persuade her to stay:

"Miss Ye, you-"

Before he finished speaking, he started coughing again and his face became even paler.

Having just experienced such an incident, his body is indeed very weak now.

Pei Wenzhi hurriedly stepped forward: "Father, are you okay? I told you earlier, your body can't stand the torment, how can you let outsiders..."

As he was speaking, Pei Zhongtian frowned again, and Pei Wenzhi stopped with interest.

If he continues to talk, not only Ye Xiyue but also Pei Qingyu can't help it.

Does his father still treat him...

Pei Wenzhi felt jealous, gritted his teeth, and changed the topic:

"By the way, Elder Yan Feng, I brought back the blood essence and blood of the ninth-grade monster you asked for before."

Elder Yan Feng looked happy: "Seriously?"

Speaking of this matter, Pei Wenzhi obviously became interested, and his face could not hide his excitement and pride.

"That's natural! With the essence and blood of this ninth-grade white-fronted gryphon as a guide, my father's body should be able to fully recover this time, right?"

Elder Yanfeng smiled and nodded.

"Thanks to the second master."

"It's all for my father, as it should be."

Pei Wenzhi paid a lot of money to get this thing, but at least he succeeded.

Of the entire Pei family, he was the only one to do it, and it was worth it after all!

Pei Zhongtian recovered from his coughing and listened to their conversation, but his heart was not as happy as before.

He is currently wandering between Elder Ye Xiyue and Yan Feng.

Logically speaking, one is a sixth-grade alchemist and the other is a third-grade alchemist. He should listen to Elder Yanfeng.

But after Ye Xiyue's diagnosis and treatment just now, the balance in his heart had quietly tilted towards her.

He himself couldn't explain why. Even though Ye Xiyue had just helped him clean up some of the remaining poison, he still subconsciously wanted to believe her.

Just when he was about to speak, he suddenly met Ye Xiyue's gaze.

Her red lips were slightly raised, as if she didn't care about Pei Wenzhi's cynicism.

"It is best if General Pei's body recovers. If there is nothing else, I will go back first."

She didn't want to waste time with these people, she had other plans for the evening.

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