Kuai Chuan: After I escaped from a terminal illness

[Yu Tang: Ah, these words are so familiar, I seem to have heard them somewhere. 】

[System 223: Ha! 】

[System 223: Ji Yuan's mana is very pure, and it was delivered in this way, master, your health is much better! 】

[Yu Tang: No, no, no, I'm just a weak little fox who has lost his faith, fallen into the mud of despair, and can't take care of himself. 】

[System 223:? 】Although, can such a person really use the armor to blow up the empire?

[Yu Tang: Haw. 】

[System 223:! 】

Ah, weak, I believe it, I want to rua the master's tail.

Yu Tang's complexion did improve a lot, but Ji Yuan still didn't dare to leave half a step, and stayed by the bed.

Because the primordial spirit was damaged, the recovery of the depleted cultivation base was very slow, Ji Yuan was anxious, and every time he exhaled, there was a strong smell of blood.

Fortunately, this pass saved Yu Tang's life, but the person on the bed was still in a coma and refused to wake up for a long time.

Ji Yuan called a few times, but there was still no response, so he lifted the quilt covering Yu Tang's body, went to bed again, and touched Yu Tang's tail with his hand.

Ji Yuan didn't know how long it had passed, but the arms supporting the bed began to tremble due to weakness.

Ji Yuan's eyes turned dark, and he felt that he was going to be unable to hold on anymore, and the person who had kept his eyes closed all this time finally moved a little.

Yu Tang flinched, his eyelashes trembling.

It was just a slight trembling, which was almost impossible for ordinary people to catch, but when it fell into Ji Yuan's eyes, it was like a butterfly flapping its wings, and his body froze suddenly!

Ji Yuan was so happy that he forgot what he was doing.

Yu Tang opened his eyes, the water mist gathered in his eyes, he was confused for a moment, then he stared at Ji Yuan above his head with disgust.

This gaze made Ji Yuan's heart ache, and he withdrew immediately.

The emotional ups and downs made Ji Yuan miserable, but he still tried to slow down his tone: "You're awake."

Yu Tang's disgust was undisguised, and he glanced at Ji Yuan coldly, his hoarse voice revealing the determination as always: "There's no need to be hypocritical."

Ji Yuan bent his elbow and almost fell off.

Ji Yuan was not good at words, and his apology seemed more like hypocrisy, and Yu Tang's cold sweep all blocked him back.

Ji Yuan choked with sobs for a long time before he said, "Whether it's cold or not, what's wrong with me?"

But Yu Tang had already closed his eyes, turned his head to one side, and he didn't want to look at Ji Yuan any more.

Ji Yuan didn't know what to do, he was silent for a while, then got up and wanted to get out of bed.

No matter how powerful the mana is, it cannot withstand such a loss.

As soon as Ji Yuan's feet touched the ground, he fell forward, and the blood on his face quickly faded away.

Yu Tang heard the muffled sound, opened his eyes, and saw Ji Yuan lying on the ground struggling to stand up.

Where did Daoist Ji come from?

But Ji Yuan's weakness doesn't seem like a disguise.

Could it be that……

What kind of demon appeared in the world, Ji Yuan could hardly resist, and was injured like this?

Is Ji Yuan unable to deal with it?

The people were threatened, and Yu Tang forgot the blade hanging above his head in an instant, his brows were furrowed, and a worried look appeared in his eyes.

Ji Yuan struggled to raise his head, and saw the worry in Yu Tang's eyes.

Ji Yuan was stunned for a while, regret welling up in his heart again.

Even though he was treated like this, Yu Tang was still willing to show a worried look to him.

If the person on the bed is replaced by him...

Ji Yuan held his heart, his body trembling uncontrollably.

For so many years, he has been cultivating the Tao. What exactly is he cultivating?