Mo Yi lowered his head, afraid that Feng Jingyou would notice that something was wrong with him.

Fortunately, Feng Jingyou's mind was completely on Mo Wuchen, and she didn't care about Mo Yi's reaction at all.

"it is good."

She will be able to get the palace guardian bead soon, and as for the demon box, she will get it no matter how difficult it is.

"You'er, that's not necessary."

Mo Wuchen's voice was extremely weak.

"wait for me."

Feng Jingyou walked closer to Mo Wuchen and hugged him gently.

All along, it was Mo Wuchen who took the initiative to hug her. When she approached Mo Wuchen and hugged him for the first time, she felt vulnerable, panicked and scared.

No one could move her heart so much except Mo Wuchen.

Mo Wuchen always seemed to be protecting her, so much so that she felt that Mo Wuchen could do anything - and would never leave.

When she saw Mo Wuchen like this, her heart broke.

She was more afraid of Mo Wuchen suffering than herself suffering.

She remained in this position for a long time.

She was afraid, she was afraid of losing Mo Wuchen.

Mo Yi and Mo Er couldn't bear to break this peaceful scene. They had witnessed the past and present lives of Mo Wuchen and Feng Jingyou. In their eyes, Feng Jingyou was confident, calm, free and easy, noble, and fearless of everything. But now - they saw this side of her.

The depth of love and affection are expressed without words, yet are deeply revealed.

"Girl, the Son of God needs to rest. If you stay here——"

Mo Yi looked at Mo Wuchen's white fingertips and spoke to break the silence.

Mo Wuchen gave Mo Yi a fierce look, but Mo Yi couldn't care less.

"We need to take the Son of God to the Spirit Pond. With the nourishment of the spiritual water, the Son of God will recover faster."

Hearing this, Feng Jingyou immediately withdrew his hand.

"You'er, I'm fine."

Mo Wuchen's voice was light and had a strong tail tone.

Feng Jingyou rubbed his palm with her fingertips and said gently, "Rest assured and wait for my good news."

"Take the Son of God away."

Feng Jingyou turned around with red eyes.

When Mo Er heard this, he quickly took Mo Wuchen away, leaving only Mo Yi behind.

"Don't worry young lady, Shenzi is just a little weak."

Mo Yi gave Feng Jingyou a shot of cardiac stimulant, but Feng Jingyou didn't believe him.

She examined Mo Wuchen's body and found that he was in very bad condition.

You have no strength left and if you are not careful, your life may be in danger.

"Can the Palace Guardian Pearl and the Magic Box save him?"

Feng Jingyou's voice was extremely cold.

Mo nodded.

"Yes, the combination of the Temple Guardian Pearl and the Magic Box can allow the Son of God to recover in a short period of time."

Feng Jingyou clenched his fists and tried hard to suppress his emotions.

"The one who hurt the Son of God - what are his characteristics?"

She almost squeezed out these words from between her teeth.

But she knew that in Tianyao Continent, with Mo Wuchen's strength, no one could hurt him.

The one who could hurt him must be as powerful as the old man who originally taught her the pupil technique.

In other words—she had no way of finding out where they came from.

Mo Yi shook his head: "It shouldn't be from Tianyao Continent."

"There was only a dark shadow, nothing else."

"Well," Feng Jingyou's eyes darkened, "I will get the Palace Guarding Pearl and the Magic Box as soon as possible. I'll trouble you here."

"Don't worry young lady, we are here with the Son of God, don't worry."

"Take this token. You can enter and leave the God Clan freely from now on. However, the Son of God may need to rest during this period."

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