Fang Ya still hadn't figured out the true identity of the purple beetle beast that the little prince had replaced, and she couldn't get an answer from the little prince.

After Xiao Jia flew away, Fang Ya's mind immediately turned to her six task subjects, and with this attention, she immediately noticed that their breathing was different-

A sneer appeared on Fang Ya's face.

"Little prince, do you hurt? Sister will help you get the knife down now. Fang Ya said to the little prince with her mind.

"Sister, it doesn't hurt, okay." Meng Meng's spirit wave was conveyed to Fang Ya, making her heart instantly sprout, and she, who didn't feel that she was wrong at all, suddenly felt a sense of chagrin, annoyed that she had stabbed such a cute little prince so hard, and regretted it so much.

Although I know that this body is not the little prince's, this pain will not be alleviated because of this, the little prince must have been in great pain at that time, he was still so young!

Moreover, Fang Ya recalled that when she was swept away by the little prince, she didn't feel much force, and she wasn't injured, so she was able to avoid the vital point in time when that energy struck, but she was affected by that energy and burned her hair and face.

Also, just now he heard the breathing of the 6 people, they were obviously alive and well, and with their breathing state, they should have already woken up, maybe they still saw the danger they had experienced - the little prince didn't hurt them at all, he just tossed their bodies around.

It is likely that the little prince just wanted to wake them up to play with him, but the six of them chose to pretend to be dead and faint, if they pretended to be brave enough to come and play with the little prince, maybe the person close to the little prince would not be her now.

Fang Ya didn't want to bring pain to the little prince again when she drew the knife, but this was obviously impossible, she could only try her best to alleviate the pain of the little prince.

Fang Ya looked at it carefully, only to find the right way to pull the knife and the direction of force, with all her strength, with all her strength, she pulled out the knife at once!

Fang Ya looked at the wound at the junction of the little prince's head and neck. found that this wound was really deep and big by her, if this knife was cut on the person's body, Fang Ya believed that the person would definitely be cut in two by herself, and half of it would fly out, but this knife was cut on the little prince's body. Aside from making it feel painful, it didn't do too much fatal damage.

She obviously swung the knife with all her strength at its weakness at the time, but the final result disappointed her, and she was actually very depressed in her heart at the time, but now. She was glad that the knife didn't work, otherwise how would she have escaped the attacker's attack? How do you escape the beetle herd? How do you recognize the cute white little prince?

Moreover, compared to the scorched black piece left on the little prince's carapace after the energy cannon attack, the damage of his own knife was actually much greater......

Fang Yating will comfort herself.

There would not be any blood stains on the wound, but there was a slight amount of white insect flesh on her long knife, and looking at these insect flesh foam, Fang Ya felt a little uncomfortable...... She felt a little sorry......

"Little prince, if my sister leaves, I will definitely find a chance to come back to see you in the future." Fang Ya used the contract to convey her thoughts to the little prince.

"Sister?" The little prince replied with an extremely confused spiritual wave, but he couldn't understand Fang Yana's mood of parting in advance.

Fang Ya sighed. Suddenly, I was a little worried about letting the little prince continue to stay here, but with her current identity and situation, bringing the little prince would not only be troublesome, but the little prince would also be in danger.

The little prince is different from Xiao Jia, Xiao Jia can definitely give up decisively when she has to, but if she is the little prince instead, won't she have to make herself feel sorry again?

The little prince didn't know what Fang Ya was worried about at all, and one after another waves of ignorant and immature spirit came to Fang Ya, and he entered her sea of knowledge through the equal contract and pestered her to be coquettish.

Fang Ya soothed the spirit wave entangled by the little prince while running the true qi into her hands. He put his hand on the little prince's wound and began to treat him.

"The wound is too big, and if it is to be completely treated, I am afraid that the true qi in the body will be exhausted several times. And also. The injuries on my face and scalp also need to be treated in time, otherwise it will be much more troublesome to treat them in the future. ”

Fang Ya looked at the big wound on the little prince's body, and at the same time thought that her body, face and scalp were also injured. This old wound has not been healed and a new wound has been regained, and it is really a lot of suffering.

And this second time it hurt a woman's most important appearance! This is no joke!

There is no woman who doesn't care about her appearance, and Fang Ya is no exception. She can't let her appearance be flawed in the slightest! When she woke up, she was not satisfied with her current appearance, if she added disfigurement...... She won't allow it!

Fang Ya used half of the True Qi in her body to treat the little prince's wounds. When she had half of her true qi left, she used it to treat wounds on her face and scalp.

Although half of the True Qi was used, it was a drop in the bucket for the little prince's huge wound, although Fang Ya could see that new flesh was slowly growing in the depths of the wound, but compared to the wide and deep wound, there was almost no change.

However, even so, Fang Ya chose to stop.

The little prince and herself are not fatally wounded, if you want to sacrifice your appearance just to reduce the pain of the little prince, then she is not so great, although she decided to be pure, but she is still a witch in her bones after all, and she will not sacrifice herself for others in vain!

"I'm sorry, little prince, my sister can't disfigure herself."

Fang Ya apologized to the little prince, the little prince didn't know what it meant, but he felt that after the wound was touched by Fang Ya for a while, it didn't hurt so much, he was very happy, and the spiritual wave was full of joy and intimacy, which made Fang Ya feel sorry and quite heartwarming at the same time.

The audience before the live broadcast, as well as the wolf girl and others who were secretly observing the movements of Fang Ya and the beetle beast, didn't understand why Fang Ya put her hand on the beetle beast's wound for so long, and they all had a big question in their hearts - the time Fang Ya's hand was placed on the beetle beast's wound was not one minute or two minutes, nor ten twenty minutes, but 120 and 9 seconds......

For so long, why did she keep her hand on the beetle's wound? Isn't it boring, the viewers who watched the live broadcast were bored. And why did the beetle beast let her go so much? A beetle beast remained motionless for two hours, allowing a human to place its hand on its wound...... It's just so weird! It's so weird!

Fang Ya took out the medical items in her space, leaned on the little prince's body, and began to slowly treat her wounds according to the steps that No. 8 had taught her before.

The little prince probably knew that Fang Ya was treating her own wounds, and when Fang Ya was treating her wounds, the little prince, who had always been very active, quieted down, silently staying in Fang Ya's sea of consciousness, obediently staying quietly, as if he was comforting Fang Ya in his own way. (To be continued.) )