Lu Qingyun was looking at Qian Jingjing panicky.
"Her physical injuries are too heavy and her profound meridians also severely damaged by Yue Lingxi's sword energy."
Without any hesitation, Lu Qingyun had taken out the Divine Profound Pill that he was saving and had put it into her mouth.
"Jingjing, hold on. You…will be…fine…" His eyes were bleary and he really did not want her to die.
He took a quick look at his surroundings, "It is too late to take her back to the camp now."
"Forgive me Jingjing…" He steeled his heart and started to disrobe her.
"I must treat her profound injuries and her wounds. Her life is more important than any rites." But he had turned to give Yan'Er a stare. "Promise your master not to tell anyone about it."
Yan'Er nodded nervously as she saw that Lu Qingyun was stripping Qian Jingjing. She was actually thinking, "Master once says that he will only strip the maiden that he likes…"
