Injury 1

Although Mama Gong and Butler Feng both supported Feng Wu, her recovery from her injury was extremely slow.

In the past three days, Jun Linyuan never let go of her, and he continued to pass on his holy liquid to her until... he could no longer hold on.

When Jun Linyuan passed the last drop of the holy liquid that he could condense into Feng Wu's body, he finally collapsed, leaving Feng Wu lying flat on the bed.

After checking Feng Wu's body, Jun Linyuan's complexion did not improve.

Feng Wu has woken up. In fact, she has been conscious for the past three days, but she can't make a sound. It is only now that she can finally speak.

Seeing the pale-faced boy sitting there, he, who had not been able to destroy the world a few days ago, is now depressed like a little boy, Feng Wu couldn't help laughing.

She covered the back of the boy's hand with her hand, and a smile appeared on her pale face: "Don't be depressed, you are already very powerful."

Feng Wu had a hard time talking because she never had the strength.

The young man stared at her deeply, and his mood did not improve because of her words, but his mood became worse.

He lay beside Feng Wu, and Feng Wu stroked his hair.

"When I get promoted to God-level pharmacist, I will be able to cure myself, so don't worry, eh?" Feng Wu is still optimistic.

But in fact, she checked her body, and it was really, really serious.

This time it was more than expected.

She has been promoted too much, causing the Tianlei Tribulation to be too ferocious.

But if the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation is not ferocious enough, how can it hold down the peak powerhouses of the spiritual realm?

Therefore, Feng Wu can only do her best to promote herself and try her best to attract stronger Heavenly Thunder Tribulation... and therefore, when Feng Wu bears her share of Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, she can't bear it anymore.

The blood of the phoenix god has already helped her absorb the thunder. If there is no blood of the phoenix god, Feng Wu will die on the spot.

"I practice Thunder God Art, and my body will slowly recover." Feng Wu touched the youth's hair and said calmly: "Don't worry about me."

The young man was more and more miserable.

She has always been lively and agile, with every frown and smile, how has she ever been like now, lying there sick and speaking so calmly one by one?

The two of them are now very clear that Feng Wu's life was saved, but the internal organs were ruined...

In the future, her body will be extremely weak, and she will gasp for every step.

How could Jun Linyuan endure this? He just stood up and walked out.

"Where are you going?" Feng Wu had a bad feeling.

"Avenge you!" The young man was very angry.

Angry at his own incompetence!

Feng Wu was anxious: "You come back..."

But the young man had already strode away, and was never seen again.

Feng Wu supported her forehead, Jun Linyuan, this time, shouldn't he start killing?

As soon as Jun Linyuan left, there was a sound of footsteps.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu!"

It is Feng Xun and Yu Ming Ye.

Poor Yu Mingye was stopped outside the mansion, and only Feng Xun could run in.

"Xiao Wu, how are you?" Feng Xun was able to come in thanks to Butler Feng's release.

"I'm fine..." Feng Wu sat up from the bed with difficulty, leaning against the cushion, but this step almost exhausted her.

Feng Xun almost cried from the side: "Little girl, you..."

This time almost all the dangers are aimed at Feng Wu. This girl pushed herself away in the plan, but the people around them were unharmed, and the more Feng Xun thought about it, the more annoyed she became.

"You're not good at all..."