"That's right. It's best if both of us die together. Then, we can snatch back the beautifying pill and the Thunder mystical vine. Hmph, that's a big profit!" Ren Zhongyuan sneered.
"I don't think so. With Lin Yi's strength, he's no threat to Leng rufeng at all. Today, he was beaten up in his best condition, not to mention tomorrow, he'll be injured. Even if he doesn't die, he'll be half-dead." Yi Xiaotian analyzed.
"Die, die, die, hurry up and die." Ren Zhongyuan cursed viciously.
"How are you? Do you want me to ask master for help?" Ning Xuefei looked at Lin Yi's pale face after she helped him back to his room. She regretted it so much. She should have given the beautifying pill to that woman in the first place. Then, all these things wouldn't have happened, and Lin Yi wouldn't have been hurt.
"No, it's fine. Have you forgotten about my self-healing ability?" Lin Yi's expression was strained, but he still forced a smile, telling ning Xuefei not to worry.
