"Did we win?" Zhao Lian Yun had to use quite some effort to climb out of the blood pool.
Her injuries were severe, and she was blacking out.
Fortunately, Zhao Pu was already dead, and the blood drain immortal killer move on Zhao Lian Yun and Yu Yi Ye Zi also dissipated.
If it did not dissipate, Zhao Lian Yun and Yu Yi Ye Zi would undoubtedly follow Zhao Pu to death.
Huff, huff…
On the other side, Yu Yi Ye Zi was breathing roughly, standing up while leaning on the wall.
When he saw Zhao Lian Yun, this young Gu Immortal was dazed and turned pale: "Lian… Fairy Lian Yun… your face… no… your body…"
Yu Yi Ye Zi's eyes were wide open, and he stuttered, not knowing how to express himself.
Zhao Lian Yun felt strange, transmitting her voice: "What's wrong with me?"
She lowered her head to look at herself, the first thing she saw were her hands.
A pair of old and skinny hands.
