A look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on Su Mingyue's face.

Her medical poison system is still there, and she has traveled with her!

As long as there is a medical poison system, she will have the confidence to survive in this completely strange world.

It was an unexpected surprise, could she not be happy?

Feng Qingchen's eyebrows furrowed slightly, staring at the small hand on his knee, and subconsciously manipulated the wheelchair to take a step back, distancing himself from Su Mingyue.

Even though his legs were unconscious and he couldn't feel anything, he didn't want anyone to touch his body, especially his bloodied hands.

Su Mingyue calmed down from the ecstasy, and only then did she notice that Feng Qingchen's originally spotless snow clothes had an extra bloody handprint, as if the immortal gods had been defiled.

"Ahem, I didn't mean to." Su Mingyue apologized a little embarrassedly, and raised her eyes to look at Shangfeng Qingchen, but she couldn't see a trace of emotional fluctuations in it.

Speaking of which, just now Feng Qingchen saved himself, and was able to make the coffin that fell rapidly fall to the ground steadily, and easily open the coffin lid.

This shows that the seemingly weak Feng Qingchen is actually not simple, and his name as the god of war may not be false.

Feng Qingchen's phoenix eyes glanced at Su Mingyue, and then turned around and left without saying a word.

"Wait." Seeing this, Su Mingyue was so anxious that she directly pounced on Feng Qingchen with all her strength, "Take me away." ”

"Go away." The pungent smell of blood poured into his nose, and Feng Qingchen's originally indifferent handsome face cracked, and he subconsciously raised his hand to wave Su Mingyue away.

"You promised me to take me out of this hellish place." Su Mingyue clutched Feng Qingchen's robe tightly, and refused to let go.

She was a wounded person on the verge of death, and it was obviously impossible for her to get out of this bottomless cliff on her own.

Feng Qingchen was the only hope in front of her, she had to hold on to this thigh tightly, saying that she couldn't let go of anything.

Feng Qingchen lowered his eyes to Su Mingyue's eyes full of determination, the hand that had already held Su Mingyue's body suddenly let go, after all, he didn't use brute force to push Su Mingyue away, but said indifferently: "I have already saved you once." ”

Su Mingyue immediately raised a smile, although her face was covered with blood, she couldn't tell whether she was laughing or crying: "Then save people and save them to the end, and send the Buddha to Xibei, you see that I am so seriously injured, isn't leaving me here to feed the beasts?" ”

Su Mingyue saw that Feng Qingchen didn't react, and continued: "You just need to take me out of this cliff, I won't pester you." ”

"Let go of the Lord." A cold voice suddenly sounded overhead.

Su Mingyue only felt a gust of wind blowing, and her whole body was thrown out like a rag doll.

The sharp pain came again, Su Mingyue grinned in pain, the new and old injuries were stacked together, and she felt that this body was not her own.

If it weren't for the medical poison system that has been repairing her body, she would have died again a long time ago. Why are these people so heavy? I don't treat people as human beings.

Finally breathing a sigh of relief, Su Mingyue noticed that there was one more person beside Feng Qingchen.

This person was dressed in a black suit, with a long sword pinned to his waist, and there was a scar on his cold face, just above the eyebrow bone, which made his whole person look even more condensed.

It was this man who threw himself just now.

Su Mingyue remembered this revenge, but now she didn't have the capital to take revenge, so she asked, "Who are you?" ”