Junior Sister Bai Ye, Qianqian! the other members of the Prajna Alliance rushed over. They were all worried and ashamed, feeling that they were a bunch of useless people.
"I'm fine." Bai Ye struggled out of yang Muyu's arms, but his face was extremely pale. Yu Linglong had provoked him to the point that he wanted to self-destruct, which had forced the 4-essences wind Soul Fire to move and activate the power of his three secret skills.
Although he had calmed down later on, his meridians and internal organs had been severely injured. His injuries were extremely serious! If she had not held on with her last breath, she would have collapsed long ago.
"Recuperate first, I'll protect you." Yang Muyu said, " Junior Brother Qingyang, I'll help him heal. You don't have to worry.
Bai Ye nodded without hesitation. He swallowed a handful of medicinal pills while suppressing the surging injuries in his body, and it took him a long time to stabilize his injuries.
