Chapter 1427:674 Genius (1)

Chapter 674 Genius

The God King of the Tauren has been a little distracted recently, and he was often interrupted when he was practicing. [The source of this book www>

Ye Qinghan has been on the second floor for a whole year, and he never went down the first floor, and he didn't even send a message.

He had eaten all the holy fruits that Ye Qinghan had left for him, and he knew very well that if Ye Qinghan didn't come down, he would have to participate in the next rebellion, otherwise he would die of exhaustion of energy.

Of course, it's not because of this that he is out of his mind. He never thinks that everything depends on others. A martial artist cultivates and changes his fate against the sky. How can he climb to the top without going through all kinds of twists and turns, challenges and tribulations? He was worried about Ye Qinghan. This little brother with a gentle smile has been recognized in his heart as a brother who can make friends for a lifetime. He is very accurate at seeing people, he knows that if Ye Qinghan has no accidents, he will definitely come down to see him, and at least send a message. But a year has passed, but there is no news. There is only one reason... Ye Qinghan had a problem, or, and died, so he was very worried. [

"well…"

He sighed softly, and then forced himself to calm down. There are still two months left, and he must find a way to break through, otherwise he will very likely die in the next reverse battle.

"well…"

At the same time, a soft sigh sounded from a certain room on the second floor.

Concubine Lan withdrew her spiritual consciousness, her bewitching nails were gently sliding on her smooth forehead, her delicate red lips were slightly pursed, and her long and narrow eyes were slightly disappointed and worried.

God-level warriors basically seldom go into a coma, and if there is no external force, they usually don't go into a coma for a month. But Ye Qinghan was in a coma for a whole year, which made the originally fiery heart become a little cold.

"Boss, boss!"

Xiao Hei lay beside Ye Qinghan, hearing Lan Fei's soft sigh again, the two dark eyeballs were faintly gleaming with tears. Looking at the face with closed eyes, pale as snow and no sound at all, the sound transmission in his heart kept calling, and his heart was burning with anxiety.

Three months ago, he clearly felt that Ye Qinghan's soul was no longer mutated, but he still didn't wake up. On the contrary, the aura of the body became weaker and weaker, and the delicate face became paler and paler, the white color was bloodless, and it was frighteningly white.

"Within three months, if he doesn't wake up, maybe... never wake up!"

Concubine Lan sighed again, left a word, and walked outside. The moment she turned around, there was a trace of loneliness on her face, she was not lonely because Ye Qinghan was about to die. For this little man, she only had some admiration, not even a good impression, and it was even more impossible for her to feel sad for his death. She regretted that a good seedling was about to die. Ye Qinghan gave her a glimmer of hope, but this glimmer of hope had not been fully ignited, and it would be extinguished depending on the situation.

She walked out of the room, and finally appeared in the small hall. Wu Shan in black armor stood respectfully in the small hall, seeing Lan Fei suddenly appear from the wall, she was too surprised, but bent over and saluted.

"What's up?"

Concubine Lan seemed a little tired, she sat on the chair without raising her head, she just asked a faint question.

Wu Shan raised his head, with a hint of fiery excitement in his eyes, he said hastily, "My lord, this time two people in the tribe have stayed in Wudi Mountain for a whole day!"