Seeing the turbid liquid surging in, Hua Yuqiong frowned in disgust, and quickly swam upstream with the help of spiritual power.

The night of the festival saw the black eagles in the sky spread out and flew away, and turned his eyes to the blood-stained lake. With his sword in one hand and his aching head in the other, he walked towards the lake.

The bare feet were cut several times by the ice ballast on the shore, and the night of the sacrifice did not react at all, leaving a series of bloody footprints on the shore.

He threw himself into the lake in pain, and was about to dive under the water when a black shadow suddenly came out of the water, splashing and falling, and Hua Yuqiong breathed heavily.

Oh my God!

If it is true, the duration of the breath-holding pill needs to be extended.

"Little Qiong'er?"

The night of the festival was having a headache, and in a trance, he saw the painting Yuqiong in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help flashing slightly.

Hua Yuqiong was stunned, looking at the night of the sacrifice covered in blood, looking nervous and worried, and her eyes turned red again because of him.

How could she, the Lord of the First Realm, be treated like this?

Is it because she has demonic blood in her body?

No matter what the reason is, she wrote down his favor today.

"Holy Venerable, it's cold in the water, let's go ashore."

Thinking that there were still injuries on his body, Hua Yuqiong sniffed, snatched his sword, and pulled him to the shore.

The sacrificial night hooked his lips and smiled, and the killing intent in his heart faded the moment Hua Yuqiong appeared, and the spiritual imprisonment contained in the dark iron chain gradually disappeared.

Hua Yuqiong looked at the bloody footprints on the shore and looked worriedly at the feet of the night festival.

"Your foot hurts too? Sit down over there and I'll show you. ”

Saiye shook his head, "It's okay, it's a small injury, it's not in the way." ”

When Hua Yuqiong heard this, a complicated taste surged in her heart.

It's all because of her, if she had come out of the illusion earlier, if she had found the place where the mirage grass grew earlier, he wouldn't have been hurt so much.

Hua Yuqiong glanced at the pair of boots on the side, and her eyes flashed.

"I'll help you sit over there, you can rest first."

"It's okay, it's not ......"

"Festival Night!"

Hua Yuqiong suddenly called out the name of the sacrifice night, and looked at his slightly stunned eyes with a straight face. Although there was a moment of intimidation, she still persevered.

"I know that in your eyes I am just your subordinate, but I am also a physician, a physician who is more proficient in healing than a healer! You are injured now, you are a wounded person in my eyes, and what I say to you is not consulting with you, are you white? ”

Sai Ye looked at Hua Yuqiong's resolute eyes, pursed her lips, and said softly in a hoarse voice: "Okay, I'm pale." ”

Seeing that he compromised so quickly, and he hadn't been cold yet, all the words that Hua Yuqiong was about to say were blocked.

"Then obedient, I'll help you to sit down over there."

"Hmm."

Hua Yuqiong sat down with the help of the night and fed him a life pill.

Sai Ye looked at Hua Yuqiong's worried eyes, his heart warmed, and he opened his mouth to eat it very cooperatively.

Hua Yuqiong raised her eyebrows, "So refreshing?" Aren't you afraid that what I'm feeding you is poison? ”

The corners of Saiya's mouth rose slightly, and he shook his head.

"Don't be afraid."

Hua Yuqiong smiled, turned around and walked to the pair of boots, picked up the boots that had been stained with blood, walked to the side of the night and put them down, took out a cloak from the space, and draped it on his body under the puzzled expression of the night.

Seeing that Sai Ye was about to take off his cloak, Hua Yuqiong grabbed him and gave him a warning look.