escape!

Even though his dantian was broken and he was seriously injured, Sikong Bufan still did not stop running.

Because this is the only move he can do at this time, saving his life!

The fierce internal force retreated like a tide in his body. After the dantian was gone, Sikong Bufan could not control the passage of internal force in his body. He knew that when the internal force disappeared, he would no longer be able to condense a trace of internal force, and he would...

Become a useless person!

This is all brought to him by Gu Mochen!

Gu Mochen had an explosion-like anger in his eyes, and Sikong Bufan also had a bone-broken hatred in his eyes.

This time, Gu Mochen really forced him to the point where he could end his life. Without internal strength and dantian, he would say goodbye to his identity he had been accustomed to since his origins... a warrior!

From then on, he will no longer be a warrior, but only a broken dantian, and all this is because of Gu Mochen!

"Gu...Mo Chen!"

As he ran, his chest was undulating violently, and Sikong Bufan was gasping wildly, looking like a worn-out bellows, still barely pulling.

"One day, I will make you regret it!"

His expression was ferocious. Even if his dantian was broken, he would become a useless person even if he did not die. But he did not give up on his plan to avenge Gu Mochen. He...

The eyes gradually blurred, and the last trace of internal force supplied to him by the Dantian self-destruction was about to be exhausted. Sikong Bufan felt that his legs were as heavy as lead. Every step he took would cause injuries everywhere on his body. When the severe pain was followed, it washed away his brain again and again like waves.

And ahead of him staggering forward, a lonely figure just blocked his way.

"grandfather!"

A familiar face was slowly outlined in his blurred eyes. It was his grandfather, no, the former grandfather, the Luo family, he had nothing to do with the Luo family. He was Sikong Bufan, and the person who stood in front was Mr. Luo, the head of the Luo family.

When he saw this person standing in front of him, Sikong Bufan finally exhausted his last trace of strength, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

Not to mention that Sikong Bufan, who was injured in an unscathing manner, even if he was in good condition, he would never be able to escape from Mr. Luo.

So I... still can't escape?

Sikong Bufan smiled bitterly. What is the difference between his current situation and his family law after being implemented by the Luo family?

The dantian was broken, and his body turned into a self-destruction. Now he was already a useless person. The punishment that Mr. Luo just said in front of Gu Mochen has come true now?

But even so, he wasn't going to let him go?

Was he really... his grandfather before?

When people are about to die, I can't help but recall the days he used to be with his grandfather.

Since childhood, although Mr. Luo has not taken much care of his grandson, Sikong Bufan can always see a hint of proud expectation in Mr. Luo's eyes.

Yes, proud.

He used to be the pride of the Luo family!

What the Luo family in the west of the sun is lacking is a young and promising genius warrior like him. Once upon a time, Mr. Luo also put the hope of the rise of the Luo family on himself, so he had expectations.

But all this was defeated by Gu Mochen.

The person who once had expectations for him now wants to torture himself to please Gu Mochen and repair the cracks made by Master Luo Yan that caused Gu Mochen to the Luo family.

This is his grandfather!

Sikong Bufan was unwilling to accept it and was resentful, but he still did not give up on the idea of ​​survival.

He could no longer stand up and his legs were heavy, but he still had hands, and he could still crawl with his hands. Even if the distance was very slow, Sikong Bufan was willing to do it one meter away from this terrible person.

Unfortunately, even his wish to be a little far away from Mr. Luo was destined to be unfulfilled.

While he fell down, Mr. Luo was also slowly approaching him. When Sikong Bufan began to crawl with his hands, Mr. Luo had already walked in front of him.

Squatting down, an old and warm hand covered the top of his head.

Sikong Bufan closed his eyes and his lips couldn't help trembling.

Once upon a time, how much he hoped Mr. Luo touched his head and gently encouraged him to do a good job.

But now, when this hand really landed on his head, he felt a bone-broken chill.

This hand is here to kill him today!

A warm stream flashed through Sikong Bufan's mind and spread throughout his body.

Is this...internal force?

Sikong Bufan opened his eyes, and a glimmer of doubt flashed in his eyes.

After squatting down, Mr. Luo did not kill him, but instead injected a strong internal force of peace into his body.

Although he no longer had his dantian and these internal forces could not be retained in his body, Sikong Bufan could also feel that Mr. Luo was controlling these internal forces to wander between his meridians, constantly repairing the fragmented meridians that were also subjected to huge impacts during self-destruction.

The pain from all over his body was reduced a lot. Sikong Bufan took a breath, but what Mr. Luo did now made him feel very confused.

Is he... saving himself?

Sikong Bufan couldn't help but look up at Mr. Luo. The two looked at each other. From Mr. Luo's eyes, he saw a hint of regret, which made his body tremble.

He opened his mouth, but the word "grandfather" never cried out. Not long after, he said something about leaving the Luo family with faith, and he had nothing to do with everything about the Luo family, and naturally included this grandfather.

"Are you better?"

However, he didn't speak, and Mr. Luo was not ready to remain silent. He asked softly, his voice hoarse and helpless.

Sikong Bufan lowered his head and refused to look at him.

Are you getting better?

What's the best thing?

Although this internal force is strong, it repairs his meridians to a great extent. How can he repair the broken dantian?

Mr. Luo introduced this internal force into his body. While treating Sikong Bufan's injuries, he was like reminding him that he had no dantian and could not even retain his internal force. How could he talk about a warrior?

So is that OK?

Sikong Bufan showed a sad smile on his lips. He couldn't even say a good word for his own appearance, right?

He was silent, but Mr. Luo continued to ask, "Tell me, what's going on with Sikong? What did you get from the ancient ruins?"

As soon as this said, Sikong Bufan raised his head again, but the light in his eyes became much sharper.

"So you treated me for this reason?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!