Ye Qingci landed beside Su Chengyu and then bent down to directly stuff an elixir into Su Chengyu's mouth.
Enduring the blood taste in his mouth, Su Chengyu struggled to speak, "The one opposite us is a Heavenly Yin-Yang Master."
"I know, I've clashed with him before."
Su Chengyu gave a bitter smile, no wonder she recognized at a glance that he was not Ye Qingci. It turned out it wasn't just about strength, the opponent had indeed seen Ye Qingci's methods before.
"Aunt, I'm sorry, I've only added to your troubles. Will I die?"
Su Chengyu said with a bitter smile.
Although last time Ye Qingci had saved him like this, back then, Su Chengyu had only faced a Nascent Soul. Despite his inability to continue fighting, he was acutely aware of the great harm the opponent had inflicted on him.
