Section 162 Altar
Finally, Gu Chunuan and Xiao Yuxuan saw the person who came clearly.
However, their bodies shook suddenly, their pupils shrank violently, and their clear eyes were full of incredulity and shock, and their bodies were trembling.
It's Ye Feng.
It turned out to be Ye Feng.
It's just that Ye Feng at this time is not as cold and silent as before, and he is arrogant.
At this time, he could not describe his misery in any language in the world.
He clutched his bloody abdomen tightly with one hand, and as if the other hand had been broken, he could only lean against the tree, panting heavily, as if only by leaning on the trunk could he barely keep his body from falling.
Look at him again.
His clothes were torn apart, revealing hideous and horrible scars.
The scars were shocking, and many places were bitten off pieces of flesh.
The chest and abdomen were burned so that even the bones were exposed, and the blood was red.
In his abdomen, there were also five or six finger knives stuck upside down, the finger knives were deep into the bones, and blood slowly flowed out from the tip of the knife.
In addition, his body was crisscrossed with all kinds of whiplashes, stick wounds, sword wounds, etc., and there was no intact place on his body.
And what made Gu Chunuan and Xiao Yuxuan angry was.
In addition to these scars, Ye Feng's unclothed body also had all kinds of ambiguous scars, his face was pale, his hair was messy, and he looked like he had been abused.
Anger.
Monstrous rage.
Gu Chunuan almost used all the strength of his body to barely keep himself from going berserk.
The aura on them is too strong.
Ye Feng raised his head, a trace of shock and panic flashed in his painful eyes.
It was a full moon, cloudless, and the bright moonlight poured down, although it could not illuminate everything, but they could see each other clearly.
Ye Feng covered his exposed body in a panic, his body curled up in a ball, as if he didn't dare to let people see everything about him, nor did he dare to look at them.
But he had too few clothes on his body, and no matter how he blocked it, he couldn't stop his leaking body.
"Ye Feng ......"
Xiao Yuxuan's throat was like being choked by a fish bone, and a thousand words could only turn into a sentence Ye Feng.
He wanted to go up and help him.
Ye Feng kept retreating, afraid of coming into contact with him.
He staggered to the ruined temple, but because of the heavy scars, he fell directly.
"Poof......
I don't know if he was too excited, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body was shaky.
"You're badly injured, I'll help you stop the bleeding.
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"Don't come here...... No...... Please......"
The desperate pleading voice was choked and hoarse, which made Xiao Yuxuan and Gu Chunuan feel distressed.
Ye Feng wanted to get up, but his injuries were too serious to stand up at all.
You can only use the climber, step by step to climb to the broken temple.
He also had a finger knife stuck in his body, because as he climbed like this, the finger knife went deeper into his skin, but he didn't realize it, he just used his fastest speed to crawl towards the broken temple.
Xiao Yuxuan couldn't bear it and wanted to help him, but Gu Chunuan stopped him.
With a hint of distress in her cold eyes, she slowly spoke, "Give him some dignity."
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Xiao Yuxuan seemed to understand something, but he was still horrified in his heart.
Under the moonlight, a man covered in blood crawled towards the ruined temple step by step, he climbed very slowly, and it seemed to exhaust the strength of all his blood.
Along the way, a long blood mark was left on the ground.
After a long time, Ye Feng climbed into the broken temple.
The dilapidated temple has been in disrepair for a long time, the windows have long been broken, and the cold wind is howling.
Under the moonlight, Gu Chunuan and Xiao Yuxuan saw Ye Feng leaning against the wall and panting heavily, as if he was enduring great pain.