Chapter 943 Lord Immortal, Please Respect Yourself 36

The voice was particularly sad and plaintive, like a last cry.

Feng Qingge turned around quickly and saw a ball of flame suddenly rising from Luo Ye's body. The flame became smaller and smaller, but became hotter and hotter. In the end, it just turned into an extraordinarily delicate jade that looked like blood.

She held the whip tightly in her hand, stumbled to the piece of jade again, carefully hugged both pieces to her chest, and tears came out unconsciously.

"Jade, Luo Ye! What on earth is going on!" Feng Qingge's face was blank, and her eyes were full of disbelief, as if she had seen something that was unbearable for her.

"Didn't I bring you here? Why are you still attacking Jade and Luo Ye!"

"They are my best friends. They have been by my side since childhood!"

"Why are you so cruel!"

"Is it because I didn't bring your friends here?"

"That's not our fault!"

"When you passed through the yellow tunnel, you should have known how difficult it was to pass through. I used up all my magical power to protect them, but I couldn't protect the last one!"

"Why are you still so cruel!"

Feng Qingge felt sad from the bottom of her heart. She didn't hear what the remaining people said at all, and then she fainted on the ground.

From the direction of Baizhan Hall, you can clearly see the traces of tears on Feng Qingge's face. She is obviously very sad!

And her voice and emotion just now were also very sincere, it didn't look like she was pretending at all!

Bai Zhan Tang glanced at his subordinates.

Those people shook their heads quickly: "Master, we don't know either! As soon as they came in, there was an obvious reaction on the two of them!"

"They should not be suitable to come in here, otherwise, how could it be like this!"

Kong Ming ran over and held Feng Qingge in his arms.

"Hurry up and get the immortal weapon. I want to go out and treat Qingge!" Feng Qingge looked at Feng Qingge carefully. In this man's eyes, there was completely Feng Qingge's shadow, and nothing else could fit in.

Bai Zhantang glanced at them and frowned even more.

He walked up and easily obtained an immortal weapon that was filled with spiritual energy that could not be more abundant.

He glanced at the people behind him and said, "Let's go!"

Baizhantang took a few steps, turned around, and said to Kong Ming: "I won't let him hurt you later!"

Kong Ming lowered his eyes and just picked up Princess Feng Qingge. Each step was extremely heavy, as if he had reached a critical point in his life.

The group of them walked for about a stick of incense. Baizhantang turned around, took a look, landed on Kong Ming behind them, and asked: "Are you okay?"

Just as Kong Ming was about to speak, he suddenly coughed violently and spit out a mouthful of blood. He still shook his head: "It's okay! I'm fine!"

"If you feel uncomfortable, let me hold her!"

Kong Ming's eyes instantly became fierce, even though he looked very weak.

"I'm not so weak that even my own woman needs protection from others!" Kong Ming's words fully revealed the man's uprightness, and his eyes were firm.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with it.

"..." Seeing this, Baizhantang made a gesture of invitation, "Although we are going back, we don't know if there is any danger on the way. You are feeling unwell now, so you should go in the middle! I will stop you!"