"Fifth Concubine, no!"
At once, Ye Jiuge tried to yank her back, but Fifth Concubine had used her dying will to charge the wall.
Pang! Blood splattered.
When Ye Jiuge pulled Fifth Concubine back, there was a gaping gash in her forehead. Blood gushed from the wound; she was close to death.
"Fifth Concubine, you are so silly. Things could have been talked over; you did not have to risk your life!" Qing Mama covered the bleeding wound anxiously with her hands.
Ye Jiuge took out her Lightning Fire Needle and sealed Fifth Concubine's major acupuncture points. Then, she lifted her head and spoke hurriedly to Ye Yuxuan, "Father, Fifth Concubine will die soon, don't you have a bottle of Nine Transformations Resurrection Elixir? Please, save her with it."
Ye Yuxuan's expression darkened, and he remained quiet. One bottle of Nine Transformations Resurrection Elixir cost thousands of gold pieces. It was not worth the cost to save a concubine.
