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Jun Mo Chen's forceful manner, while pretending to be fine, made Jun Feiyan's heart feel even worse.

It was as if Jun Qianyan didn't believe him. She still held onto a sliver of hope as her trembling hands gently covered his pulse. Sure enough, she couldn't find a single trace of spirit energy on his body.

"He actually has a cultivation …"

Jun Qiyan was gnashing his teeth in anger. Jun Mo Chen's cultivation base had actually been destroyed in this world; what was the point in letting him live?! This truly made the Empyrean Gods feel indignant.

"Rest assured, Mo Chen. I will definitely avenge you."

Jun Qiyan bit the corner of her lips as the smell of blood spread through her mouth. She couldn't panic, she couldn't panic. She was the only hope of the Jun Family, and this time, she had to survive.

As Jun Qiyan injected his spirit energy into Jun Mo Chen's wounds, he smiled wryly.

Dye, I'm not as good as a dead person right now. You don't have to worry about me, just follow me. Even if I survive, I'm still a cripple. There's no need for you to save me.

Jun Qiyan firmly shook his head, "I forbid you to say that! Even if you are not my biological brother, you are still treating me like a little sister. When I was the shame of the entire Eastern Tomb, when I was ridiculed and insulted in every way, you were the one who took me into your arms despite the dirt on my body, and it was you who protected me completely and firmly, telling me not to be afraid. "

When Jun Qiyan thought back to what happened in the past, she still felt that everything was beautiful. She smiled foolishly, "At that time, you never abandoned me, so how can I abandon you now? I will definitely cure you. "

Once Jun Qiyan had recovered from Jun Mo Chen's illness, Di Mo Jiu helped her look after him. She was really afraid that Jun Mo Chen would do something stupid if his emotions were unstable.

She didn't dare to waste a second and immediately went to find Jun Xuanfeng. Perhaps she had squatted for too long, but the moment she got up, her vision went dark and she almost fell down.

He looked at the woman in his arms and wished that he could take her away immediately. He could not bear to see the depressed and desperate look on Jun Qianyan's face, but he also knew that if he did so, she would hate him even more.

"He'll definitely be fine. He'll definitely be stronger."

Di Moyu didn't do anything in the end. His hot, thick and big palm pressed Jun Qiyan's small hand. Jun Qianyan didn't feel any pain; instead, she felt more confident and safer.

Jun Qianyan searched the entire Jun Family but couldn't find any trace of Jun Xuanfeng. Jun Qianyan looked at the great hall in front of her; this was the only place in the Jun Family that she had yet to find.

As Jun Qiyan pushed open the door to the great hall, the dust within the huge hall fluttered visibly in the bright light that seeped into the great hall through the paper windows.

The main hall was empty. Every step Jun Qiyan took on the wooden floor would make a terrifying sound.

Jun Xuanfeng, who was lying on the ground behind the main seat, had half opened his eyes, and his weak breathing nearly made him unable to hear it himself.

Was his life going to end like this?

In his entire life, he did not have any regrets. The only thing that made him uneasy was that he had been dyed in blood. Dye had never had a cultivation base since he was young, so the people of the East Tomb mocked him as trash.

Now that he finally awakened, he didn't have the time to take a look at his dye. He didn't have the time to see his darling dye and marry …

He left just like that? He was unwilling, he was unwilling …

Jun Xuanfeng helplessly closed his eyes in despair as he welcomed death.

When Jun Qiyan reached the front of the seat of honor, her eyes fell upon a pool of dried blood on the side of the seat of honor. The pure white walls were also splashed with drops of dried blood.

Jun Qiyan slowly pulled out the sword hilt on his waist, and carefully walked step by step towards the back of the main seat.

"Grandfather!"

When she saw the person lying behind the main seat, she hurriedly sheathed her sword back into its scabbard and ran forward to check Jun Xuanfeng's pulse.

There was also the faint heartbeat, and the hope of being saved, that everything would come in time.

"Grandfather, can you hear me? I'm back! "

Jun Xuanfeng seemed to have fallen into a coma, and Jun Qianyan didn't dare to touch him too heavily for fear of causing further harm. She first stopped the bleeding for Jun Xuanfeng, then took out the emergency medicine that he had brought along with his, and fed it to him.

It was said that only words could refine this medicine. Jun Qiyan had originally wanted to use it to protect his life, but now, it was obvious that Jun Xuanfeng needed to use it even more.

"Dye, have you returned?"

Jun Xuanfeng opened his turbid eyes and looked at the girl in front of him in a daze.

"I'm back, my grandpa is back. It's all my fault for not coming back earlier, it's all my fault."

Jun Xuanfeng regained his consciousness, and like a child who had finally found his home, Jun Qianyan threw himself into Jun Xuanfeng's arms and cried bitterly, "I almost … I almost didn't have a grandfather."

Jun Xuanfeng lightly patted Jun Qiyan's back, and said with a loving look on his face: "It's alright, grandfather is glad that I haven't returned home. The Jun Family will only be rejuvenated if you continue to live."

Jun Xuanyin suddenly pushed Jun Qianyan aside, and his chest violently rose and fell as he coughed in a heart-wrenching manner. As he knelt beside Jun Xuanyin, he lightly patted his back to help him vent his anger; he never expected that Jun Xuanfeng would actually spit out a mouthful of black and purple blood.

"Grandfather!" Jun Qiyan turned pale with fright. "What's going on?"

Jun Xuanfeng shook his head, then used his sleeve to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, "It's nothing. It's probably because you gave me the medicine just now, so I feel much better when I spit it out."

Jun Qianyan had never taken this kind of medicine before. She didn't know what kind of state he should be in after taking this medicine, but when Jun Xuanfeng said that he felt much better, she heaved a sigh of relief.

"Is it the Sword Spirit Sect that slaughtered my sect?"

Jun Qianyan tightly stared at Jun Xuanfeng. She really couldn't think of anyone in the Sword Spirit Sect who could still take revenge on her.

The Sword Spirit Sect had violated the ethics of heaven by secretly capturing innocent people and conducting human experiments. After she discovered them, they had actually wanted to kill her to silence her.

How could such a wicked and mad religion remain in this world? From the moment she set fire to the Sword Spirit Sect's human experiment lab, she knew that the Sword Spirit Sect wouldn't let her off and would definitely take revenge on her.

However, Jun Qiyan didn't expect that the Sword Spirit Sect would actually resort to such a despicable method. They actually didn't seek revenge on her and instead extended their Demon Claw to his family.