He just came to find the elixir that Old Man Tianyuan might have left behind, not to wipe their butts.
"Why are you talking!" Hou Hou glared at Chen Feng. If he hadn't been stopped by someone, he would have been ready to fight Chen Feng.
"You let the two of them leave. If something happens then, will you be responsible?"
"Do you think nothing will happen if you take them in?" Chen Feng's dark pupils were like a bottomless well, and the monkey didn't even have the courage to look at him.
"Do you still think that the place where old man Tianyuan left is very simple, and you can pass through it smoothly with the two of them."
"It's ridiculous." Chen Feng just felt that the monkeys had no brains and letting them leave was the best choice for them.
In the face of many crises and adversity, you are still suffering from two illnesses. Do you feel that you are not dying fast enough?
The monkey stared at Chen Feng, opening his mouth to know how to refute, who told him to tell the truth.
"Then...then we can't let the two of them leave. Something happened..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.
"Stop talking, monkey." Yang Hao, the other injured person, stopped him: "He is right, bringing us will only be a drag."
"Even with this fog, we can't pass through it smoothly." Yang Hao stared at the monkey: "After the two of us came out from here, we left directly from the secret realm. Don't worry, we will be fine. Just go back to find us when the time comes.
Already."
The monkey wanted to say something else. Yang Hao patted his shoulder and helped the weak white horse up: "Sister, you must come back alive!"
Jiang Zhujun nodded, took out more than half of the elixir from the Qiankun bag and handed it to them: "Wait for us to go back."
"Okay." Yang Hao nodded solemnly.
The monkey wanted to say something else, but Jiang Zhujun had already spoken, so he could only endure it.
Looking at the two people leaving, he glared at Chen Feng fiercely and walked forward angrily.
"Monkeys have the nature of children, don't mind." Jiang Zhuyun smiled sheepishly, and was a little angry at the monkey's behavior.
Even if Chen Feng didn't say anything, she would have brought it up. Not long after she came in, something happened to Baima's wound. If something else happened further in, it would be too late to regret it.
Chen Feng glanced at Jiang Zhuyun but said nothing. He was not angry at the monkey's reluctance to part with his brother.
Seeing that Chen Feng was silent, Jiang Zhuyun didn't say anything and followed the monkey to clear the way.
Without the two sick patients Yang Hao and Baima, their speed was much faster.
Later, the fog became thicker and thicker, and the poison pills were useless. They could only use spiritual energy to protect their bodies and move forward quickly.
It took another three hours before they left the mist. Even if they used spiritual energy to protect their bodies, they still more or less inhaled some poisonous gas.
"Fix in place for half an hour."
At this moment, Song Tian suddenly smiled: "Fortunately we didn't bring Yang Hao and Baima in. Their current bodies cannot endure staying in this poisonous gas for so long."
Song Tian's voice was filled with sighs and rejoicing, and he was even a little grateful for Chen Feng's previous actions. He felt that he was really prescient.
Otherwise, we will have to go back the same way before they come out with poison gas.
Listening to Song Tian's words, Monkey snorted and rolled his eyes: "What's there to be grateful for? He just doesn't want to be dragged down by us."