The more Mu Yao's body was examined, the more ugly Hua Weiyang's face became.

He knew that Mu Yao was no different from a dead man at this time, and there was almost no blood flow in his body.

If he hadn't eaten too much elixir, and the residue of the medicinal effect had protected his last bit of blood, he would have returned to the Nine Heavens long ago.

It's just that even if there is a heartbeat that is so weak that it almost stops, not to mention that a person is highly poisoned in his body, and he has lost more than ninety percent of the blood in his body, even if Chu Yu is here, he is not sure to save him.

Looking at Mu Yao's gray face and festering wounds, Hua Weiyang's face was full of pathos, and he sat beside Mu Yao for a long time......

Suddenly, Hua Weiyang's dark gray pupils widened, and he looked resolute, as if he had made some major decision.

He raised his right hand, used his sharp nails to cut open the artery of his left hand, and broke open Mu Yao's mouth, allowing all the blood that flowed out of his mouth to sink into his mouth.

Hua Weiyang's blood, although it is also bright red, just look closely, you will find that this bright red is mixed with wisps of silver from time to time.

Not far away, Ning Zimo, who had re-fixed the bones of Baili Ling Tian, raised his eyebrows after seeing it, it was the first time he had seen such strange blood.

With the passage of time, Ning Zimo had already fixed Baili Ling Tian's legs, and the wound was simply treated, and Hua Weiyang's blood was still flowing into Mu Yao's mouth.

It wasn't until Hua Weiyang himself felt the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss that he tore off the corner of the thin veil on his body and wrapped the wound on his left hand to stop the bleeding.

After stopping the bleeding, he didn't rest for a moment, helped Mu Yao up, and said to Ning Zimo, "Let's go back and meet our niece as soon as possible."

The two of them supported a seriously injured person and returned to Chu Yu.

Only one of the nine wounded was too deeply poisoned and was still unconscious, while the other eight were already able to stand up on each other's feet.

Chu Yu was in charge of supporting the Baili people who had not woken up yet, and a group of people headed towards the stronghold.

As the sky began to turn white at dawn, when Bai Yaoyuan saw a large number of them, he ran over to pick up the wounded in Chu Yu's hands, and asked about the situation by the way.

It's just that when he saw Mu Yao who was supported by Hua Weiyang, his pupils widened, and he looked incredulous.

However, he didn't say anything, didn't ask, just glanced at Hua Weiyang deeply.

Back in the tent, all the wounded fell asleep, and Chu Yu also went back to rest under the urging of Bai Yao.

Hua Weiyang said that he was not tired, and he wanted to stay by Mu Yao's side to find out his condition.

At this time, Mu Yao's gray face began to gradually turn translucent, and if you look closely, you can even see the blood vessels and meridians under his skin.

The most noticeable change was that his fifteen-year-old black hair had a few strands of silver light.

"Is it worth it?" Bai Yao looked at the ageless and childlike Hua Weiyang overnight, and several deep lines had been carved out of the corners of his eyes, and the whole person was also a lot of malaise, and he was very distressed.

"He is my apprentice, what is worth it, and what is not worth it?" Hua Weiyang asked Bai Yao rhetorically while cleaning Mu Yao's wounds.

Seeing that Bai Yao didn't answer, he raised his head, looked at him fixedly, and continued, "Senior brother, if today's life is hanging by a thread, you will definitely be like me, even if you give up this old life, you will save her."

What Hua Weiyang and Bai Yao didn't know was that their conversations all entered Mu Yao's ears word for word.

He wasn't dead yet, he had feelings, and he knew that it was the Master who saved him.

The boy in the capital doesn't flick when he has tears, and the last time he cried was when his father was in a coma in bed.

And now, however, he shed a tear again, a tear of emotion.