Lin Chuan subconsciously clenched his palms.

Feeling the strangeness he was coming, Xia Zhao'er couldn't help but ask:

"What's wrong with you?"

The pain became more and more intense, Lin Chuan gritted his teeth and did not speak, only to feel that his entire arm was getting bigger and bigger, almost to the point of being broken.

"Huh?"

Wan Tong also found that the situation was wrong.

He frowned, quickly withdrew his spiritual power, and removed all the medicinal liquid in the air.

"How so?"

No new power was poured into his body, and Lin Chuan sat down paralyzed on the spot.

Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his arms trembled uncontrollably.

"Pull my spiritual power, just like when I healed you before!"

Wan Tong came to Lin Chuan's side, grabbed his palm, and channeled spiritual power into it.

Lin Chuan still did it, and now he can only believe in Wan Tong.

After all, with Wan Tong's strength, it is impossible to harm him like this.

After some inspection, seeing Wan Tong frowning, Lin Chuan couldn't help but ask:

"Is there a problem?"

Wan Tong still frowned, shook his head and said:

"No problem."

No problem is the biggest problem.

The methods he had mastered had not had a chance to try before.

But theoretically there will be no problem, and many tests have been done before, and nothing has happened in this link!

But if there is no problem with the method, and there is no problem with Lin Chuan, then where will the problem be?

He looked at the junction of Lin Chuan and Xia Zhao'er's palms, revealing a thoughtful expression.

Could it be...

"Zhao'er, give me your hand!"

Wan Tong suddenly turned his attention to Xia Zhao'er.

Since the problem is not with the method and Lin Chuan, it is very likely that it is with Xia Zhao'er.

"Oh."

Xia Zhao'er honestly handed her hand to Wan Tong.

Wan Tong's fingertips gently swiped through her palm, and a stream of blood flowed out immediately.

"Don't resist!"

As he spoke, he manipulated his spiritual power to roll up the stream of blood and took out a bottle containing a glowing liquid.

After pouring the fluorescent liquid into Xia Zhao'er's wound, it quickly penetrated into her wound.

The fluorescence enters her body and is accompanied by the flow of her blood, allowing her to clearly see the trajectory of the flow.

After a short time, the fluorescence flowed to the position where Xia Zhao'er and Lin Chuan's palms were connected.

The fluorescence flowed through the junction and soon completed a cycle in Lin Chuan's body.

However, just as Fluorescence reached the point where the palms of the two men were connected again.

It was intercepted directly at the intersection of the connection.

All the fluorescence was left on Lin Chuan's side, and it looked like it was blocked by something.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, Wan Tong's brows furrowed even tighter.

With a gentle stroke, the wound on Xia Zhao'er's palm healed.

Then he cut a wound at the place where Lin Chuan and Xia Zhao'er's palms were connected, and released the blood with fluorescent liquid in Lin Chuan's body.

He held the blood that had been taken out of Xia Zhao'er's body earlier in one hand, and the fluorescent blood taken out of Lin Chuan's body in the other.

Slightly closed his eyes and sensed it, and soon a shocked look appeared on his face.

"How so!"

He turned his head sharply to look at Lin Chuan, his face cloudy.

Lin Chuan was a little dumbfounded when he looked at the scene, how could he feel as if he suddenly had an extra killing intent towards himself?

"Grandpa Wan, what's wrong?"

Wan Tong had his back to Xia Zhao'er, so Xia Zhao'er didn't notice his abnormality.

"It's nothing, it's just that the spells on your body are more complicated, and I still need to work hard to unravel them."

Although Wan Tong said this, Lin Chuan noticed that Xia Xiangqi got up and left quietly.

There must be something greasy in this!

Lin Chuan thought secretly in his heart.

Even if he didn't sense anything, he was sure that Wan Tong must have said something to Xia Xiangqi.

"Father, where are you going?"

Xia Zhao'er couldn't help but wonder when she saw Xia Xiangqi get up to leave.

Her cultivation is lower than Lin Chuan's, so she doesn't know the situation.

But there is one thing she is stronger than Lin Chuan, that is, her familiarity with Xia Xiangqi.

In normal times, at this juncture, Xia Xiangqi will definitely be by his side.

And now he is about to leave without saying hello, something must have happened to make this happen.

"It's nothing, I've just been sitting too long and I'm going to go out for activities."

Xia Xiangqi replied with a smile and turned to leave.

In this regard, Xia Zhao'er frowned slightly.

Judging from Xia Xiangqi's actions, it is clear that he is hiding something from himself.

Even if something really urgent, he can say that he has something to deal with.

But he found such an excuse to prevaricate, which undoubtedly aroused Xia Zhao'er's suspicions.

She turned her head to look at Wan Hitomi, who just smiled at her, not seeing the slightest problem.

But the more this is the case, the more strange Xia Zhao'er feels in her heart.

I was so nervous just now, how did I become so relaxed now?

After Xia Xiangqi left, Lin Chuan clearly felt that Wan Tong had been locking the qi machine on him.

No way? What's going on?

He was extremely puzzled, completely unaware of what was going on.

It stands to reason that Wan Tong's cultivation realm is so high, it is definitely impossible to fall in love with the treasure on his body or something.

But other than that, Lin Chuan really couldn't think of anything else on his body that was worth caring about.

But no matter what he thinks, there is no way to deal with it at the moment.

Wan Tong's strength is unfathomable, and even if he exhausts all means now, there is absolutely no possibility of escaping from him.

After sitting like this for a while, Lin Chuan finally saw Xia Xiangqi coming over with an old man in a gray robe.

As soon as he arrived at the scene, the gray-robed old man exchanged glances with Wan Tong.

The two were obviously talking about something, but Lin Chuan had no way of knowing.

Seeing the person coming, Xia Zhao'er was a little surprised and said:

"Grandpa Zhang, why are you here?"

The gray-robed old man's name is Zhang Zhenren, and he is the number one stranger under the Qishi Mansion of the Royal Family of Great Xia.

In the Qishi Mansion, each person has an extremely unique method.

Some of them delve into poisons, some of them delve into the art of curses, and so on.

Zhang Zhenren is very wide-ranging.

His cultivation may not be as good as Wan Tong, but when it comes to various insights and methods, even Wan Tong can't compare with it!

"I happened to be passing by and heard about your situation, so I stopped by to take a look."

Zhang Zhenren smiled at Xia Zhao'er, and then came to her and Lin Chuan's side.

"Give me your hand, lad."

He said to Lin Chuan in a loud voice, with an unquestioning attitude in his words.

Although Lin Chuan was a little dissatisfied in his heart, he dared not comply, so he could only obediently stretch out his hand.