Chapter 870: It Turns Out His Tragedy Has Just Begun

Luo Yishan had never felt so helpless before. In his numb palm, he still held a silver ring. It was so hard that it almost embedded into his flesh and blood, scalding his blood.

Gnashing his teeth, Luo Yishan spoke in a hoarse voice, begging: "Ye Hui's injury healed so quickly. Do you have any way to make me like Ye Hui? I... I want to participate in the competition!"

Lu Jiuque narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "Ye Hui can, but you, I can't do it."

"Why?" Luo Yishan was stunned. Could it be that Lu Jiuque was holding a grudge against him?

If so, why did she spend so much effort to save him yesterday?

Because of yesterday's life-saving grace, the little goodwill that Luo Yishan and Lu Jiuque had accumulated with great difficulty disappeared in an instant.

As soon as he saw Luo Yishan's gloomy expression, he knew that he had thought wrong. Lu Jiuque was too lazy to explain. Instead, Lie Fengting rushed up and hit Luo Yishan's head with a fried chestnut, regardless of whether it would give him a concussion.

"What the hell are you thinking? That's because your injury is more serious than Ye Hui's!"

"What's the matter? I think it's about the same!" Luo Yishan felt pain and could only use his eyes to torture Lie Fengting.

When these words came out, Chen Li, Wen Luo and Lie Fengting were all stunned. Could it be that... Luo Yishan didn't know his own situation?

Lu Jiuque shook his head at them lightly, signaling the three of them not to talk nonsense. Luo Yishan caught the four people's communication at once, and couldn't help but feel depressed. He said in a hoarse voice: "Could it be that my injury... is really more serious than Ye Hui's?"

Lie Fengting coughed lightly and persuaded: "Don't worry, it's not much more serious..."

Luo Yishan suddenly interrupted him and said something irrelevant.

"Fengting, do you know? Every time before you lie, your left eyebrow will be raised higher than the right eyebrow.<>"

"What! Really?" Lie Fengting quickly reached out to cover his eyebrows, and when Chen Li and others grinned at him, he realized that the atmosphere was wrong.

Damn!

I was cheated!

Lie Fengting glared at him and said viciously: "Fuck you! Dashan, you framed me!"

This guy, isn't he going to die? Why is he still so annoying.

Luo Yishan lowered his eyes to hide the emotions in his eyes. After a long silence, he said lightly: "Tell me, I can bear it, and I have the right to know my injuries."

Lu Jiuque looked at the man's pale face and his slightly trembling lips, frowned, and snorted coldly: "Your Dantian has cracks. Although it has not been completely broken, it is not much different. You should have discovered that your strength and realm are regressing little by little."

As the girl's cold voice spread in the room, the heavy, suffocating pain spread to Luo Yishan's heart little by little.

I thought yesterday was the worst moment in his life, but it turned out not to be. It turned out that his tragedy had just begun, and his life was sliding to the bottom little by little...

"Will...will...regress to what extent?"

This voice was hoarse like sandpaper sharpening metal, very harsh.

Lu Jiuque did not continue to hide it and said frankly: "If you can't find a way to deal with it, I'm afraid all the star soul power you have gathered with great difficulty will disappear."

"Really?" Luo Yishan smiled bitterly, "I...how long can I support my current situation?" Tomorrow? The day after tomorrow? Will he completely become an ordinary person one day?