Jun Qiyan slowly raised her gaze; it was as silent as death. Her gaze fell upon Jun Yunge's body, and burned him like a burning flame.
"Bitch …" There are people who would die for you. " A sense of panic suddenly rose in Jun Yunge's heart. However, he still mustered his courage and cursed Jun Qianyan for being unable to move because of Gu Yao's corpse.
Jun Qiyan's eyes were still as cold and burning as ever as she stared unblinkingly at the swearing Jun Yunge. Jun Yunge didn't know that her entire body was covered in the blood of Gu Yao, and that the redness of her eyes was all over her body.
"Since you're not dead, I'll kill you again!" Jun Yunge revealed a malevolent smile, and blood started trickling down his face.
She lifted her bloodstained dagger and rushed forward again. The bloodstains on the dagger stung Jun Qiyan's eyes.
Jun Qiyan's face darkened as she suddenly sat up, collecting the dead Gu Demoness into her Nuwa Stone.
At the same time, Jun Yunge, who had been rushing forward, didn't expect that Jun Qianyan would still be able to sit up. He was shocked to the point where he couldn't stop his movements, and rushed towards Jun Qianyan.
"Bang ~ ~" Jun Qianyan raised his foot and kicked Jun Laige in the stomach. Jun Laige was sent flying in the air, leaving an arc in the air and crashing to the ground.
"You, why are you …" Jun Yunge spat out a mouthful of blood, his face filled with shock.
Jun Qiyan was indeed unable to move. The medicinal pill he had given her earlier was the White Bone Growing Muscle. It rapidly healed most of the wounds on her body. However, it was clear that Jun Qiyan was severely injured.
Moreover, the rapid recovery of the pellet would definitely have side effects. That was that the recovery would only be for a short period of time. The body's potential would be stimulated for a short period of time, and afterwards, the injuries would be even worse.
At this time, Jun Qiyan was actually at the end of her tether, but even so, she was still more than enough to take care of Jun Yunge.
Jun Wu Yi's face was still as cold as ever as he slowly walked step by step towards Jun Laige, as if he was a demon from hell that had come to take his life.
"Have you ever heard a sentence?" His voice was a little hoarse, but it was even stranger.
"Wh …" "What?" Jun Laige retreated step by step while enduring the pain. The ferocious smile on his face had been replaced by fear and trepidation.
"The villain died from talking too much." Jun Yunrue felt a heavy blow on her heart. She had actually managed to kill Jun Qianyan earlier, but she hadn't. She wanted to find a way to torture her.
"You … "Don't come over." Jun Yunge's throat tightened as he looked around, trying to find a way out of this predicament.
Suddenly, her gaze fell upon the unconscious Di Mo Jiu.
"If you come again, I'll kill him." Jun Yunrue suddenly rushed forward and arrived right beside Di Mo Jiu. She raised the dagger and pressed the tip of the dagger against Di Mo Jiu's throat.
"How dare you!" Jun Qiyan's heart contracted as his eyes narrowed, exuding a dangerous aura.
"If you dare to even touch him, I'll immediately grind your bones to dust!" There was an oppressive fear in her voice that she could not even imagine.
"Hmph, you'd better not come over. Right now, Ninth Master won't be able to take any more damage." Seeing that it was of use to Jun Qiyan, Jun Yunge suppressed the fear in his heart and helped the unconscious Di Mo Jiu up. She wanted to use him to escape from Jun Qianyan.
Jun Qiyan gritted her teeth as her legs began to tremble. Di Mo Jiu was still in her hands, so she didn't dare to act rashly. She could only drag her feet as she followed Jun Yunge closely.
"Jun Qiyan, I'll say it again, don't come over here!" Once again, Jun Yunrue lost control of her emotions. She wielded the dagger in her hand in a flurry, and it almost collided with Di Mo Jiu's blade.
Jun Qiyan was once again on tenterhooks. Two people had already died beside her. She would definitely not allow anything to go wrong with Di Mo Jiu.
She just stood there, watching Jun Laige support Di Mo Jiu forward with great difficulty. She knew what he was thinking. If she tried to force him into a corner, he might just die, but without her, he would certainly take good care of Di Mo Jiu.
Earlier, she felt that Di Mo Jiu's aura was getting stronger and stronger. He should wake up soon, and when he recovers, he will naturally come back to find her.
Thinking of this, a satisfied smile appeared on Jun Qianyan's face, but more and more blood gushed out from the corner of her mouth. Her organs were churning, as if she wanted to spit out all of the remaining blood in her body.
The medicinal effect had passed. She was almost unable to hold on any longer …
"Qiyan!" The eyes of Jing Bai and Feng Chenlang, who could no longer endure, discovered that they were unable to leave the Nuwa Stone no matter what. When Jun Qiyan was about to attack the Lord, she had already sealed off the Nuwa Stone, afraid that they would come out and save her; she could no longer afford to let anyone leave.
"Jun Qiyan …" His vision turned black as he fell to the ground with a loud thud. It was as if Jun Qiyan had heard an ear-splitting sound of defeat as she desperately and fearfully called out her name.
That's right, she was the one that met lightning head-on. When Di Mo Jiu desperately hugged her, he had called out …
In the end, Jun Qiyan fell into a coma. The seal of the Nuwa Stone suddenly opened, and the pair of Ji Bai and Feng Chenlang appeared in front of Jun Qiyan.
"Qiyan ~" Beijing's Ji Bai's voice trembled as his trembling hands covered Jun Qiyan's bloodied face.
Ye Chonglou's life was in her arms, and they had all seen that feeling of despair. Then, Gu Yao died in her arms, and Di Mo Jiu was kidnapped in front of her eyes.
Such continuous despair, how sad and desperate must Jun Qiyan's heart be …
Ji Bai didn't dare to imagine the pain Jun Qiyan was going through. When Gu Yao fell on Jun Qianyan and died, would that 'I don't owe you' cause she would regret it for the rest of her life …
Feng Chen sniffed with his nose and dried his tears. After he stuffed a healing pellet in his mouth, he carefully helped Jun Qiyan up. Right now, Jun Qiyan needed treatment, and only by returning to White City could she get the best treatment.
At this time, there was almost no one left alive on this chaotic battlefield. Most of the people here were severely injured like Jun Qiyan, and couldn't get up. They not only wanted to send Jun Qiyan back, but also wanted more people to take care of him.
It was time to rest in this scarred land.
When the capital's capital returned to White City with Jun Qianyan in tow, the entire city had been struck by lightning. Most of the houses had collapsed, and some people had been forced to stay under the eaves.
Jun Qiyan was covered in blood. His pale white arms were hanging down powerlessly, swaying along with the movement of the capital's Ji Bai …
At a glance, they assumed that Ji Bai was carrying Jun Qianyan's corpse.
"Qiyan!" Jun Xuanfeng and Jun Mo Chen's heartbeats skipped a few beats as they heard about the chaotic battle that had taken place in Mystic Cloud Mountain. Everyone was worried for Jun Yunyan.