As time passed, Qin Yi was still in pain, and the Taoist priest was still beside him, constantly persuading Qin Yi not to think too much, and the pain would disappear.
A full ten minutes passed before Qin Yi got better. She was lying on the ground, panting heavily, her face turned pale, and her whole body was soaked in sweat.
"Xiaoyi, how are you?"
Yang Chen looked worried, and quickly stepped forward, took out a pill that Feng Xiaowan left for him, and was about to feed it to Qin Yi.
But just when he was about to feed the elixir into Qin Yi's mouth, a cold light flashed across his face, and Qin Yi held a dagger in his hand and slashed it towards Yang Chen's neck without hesitation.
Yang Chen's expression changed drastically and he quickly retreated.
"puff!"
However, he still retracted his arm too late. Qin Yi slashed him with a dagger, leaving a blood mark. Fortunately, the wound was not deep. Yang Chen dodged quickly, but he was just scratched by the dagger.
Yang Chen took a few steps back, looked at Qin Yi with a complicated expression and asked: "Xiao Yi! Have you really forgotten me?"
Qin Yi glanced at Yang Chen coldly, and said with an extremely indifferent expression: "I am the saint of the Holy Palace. I have grown up in the Holy Palace since I was a child. Don't talk nonsense!"
After listening to Qin Yi's words, Yang Chen's heart suddenly sank. Has Qin Yi still not been able to recover his memory?
The commoner Taoist laughed loudly: "The saint is right. You have grown up in the Holy Palace since you were a child. This boy is very cunning and will do anything to survive. He said this deliberately to cause you pain."
"Saintess, you and I work together to kill Yang Chen. This mission can be considered completed."
Qin Yi frowned, gave the Taoist priest a cold look, then turned and left without saying a word.
The commoner Taoist was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Qin Yi must have consumed too much just now and was very weak now, so he chose to leave.
Thinking of this, Taoist Taoist Commoner gave Yang Chen a cold look and said, "Boy, as long as you don't die, the Holy Palace will keep chasing you. Let's meet again next time!"
After saying that, the commoner Taoist also turned around and left, quickly disappearing from Yang Chen's sight.
Yang Chen stumbled, stumbled back a few steps, and then regained his balance, his face turned pale.
In the previous fight with the Taoist Buyi, he was too overdrawn and was stabbed in the lower abdomen by Qin Yi. Although the injury was not fatal, his belly was also pierced.
Yang Chen lowered his head and looked at the injury on his stomach, and murmured to himself: "It looks like I have to rest for a few days before I can leave."
He did not go to Mu Mansion, but found a hotel at Shancheng International Airport to stay.
Feng Xiaowan and Huai Lan were personally escorted to Yandu by the strong men arranged by the Shadow Swordsman, and then the strong men from Mu Mansion left.
Feng Xiaowan immediately called Yang Chen. Yang Chen said: "I missed the last flight today. I will go back tomorrow!"
After resting alone in the hotel for a day, most of his injuries had recovered. The golden sore medicine left by Feng Xiaowan had a good recovery effect on the injuries.
The practice of the God of War Art also has a strong restorative effect on the recovery of injuries. In just one night, Yang Chen's injuries were basically healed.
At noon the next day, Yang Chen finally boarded the flight to Yandu.
Yang Chen had a good sleep. When he woke up, the announcement on the plane was still announcing that the plane was about to land.
Stepping onto the land of Yandu again, Yang Chen suddenly felt that the air was sweet.