"Master!"
Xu Jiaojiao respectfully said, "Disciple hasn't even mentioned the serious part yet. Brother Rufeng just arrived after such a long time. If Miss Yu Qi sees him, she alone could tear that Emperor Yan you spoke of to pieces."
After speaking, Xu Jiaojiao didn't forget to shoot Yan Rufeng a fierce glare.
"It can't be that serious!"
Yan Rufeng cried out in his heart.
Seeing this, Xu Jiaojiao felt a hint of satisfaction but frowned slightly when she looked at Jiayao.
"Brother Rufeng, I just noticed your disciple doesn't have a trace of Immortal Spirit Qi?"
"Sigh!"
"Let's not mention it." Yan Rufeng sighed.
Xu Jiaojiao wore a slight expression of worry.
"If you don't want to talk about it, fine. But if she remains comatose like this, I'm afraid she won't survive until she wakes up."
