608 Ancient language?(2/2)
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"Ahem..."
Chen Yun coughed twice, golden blood stained his lips and was everywhere on his clothes. His face turned pale. Although the previous incident was just the aftermath, it was already terrifying enough for him.
The same goes for the others. Among them, Lao Tun only had half a life left, lying motionless on the ground. Only his slightly rising chest indicated that he was still alive. His arms were bloody and bloody, revealing white bones, and they were almost useless.
At this moment, no one even had the strength to speak. Chen Yun silently took out the divine liquid and distributed it to everyone. After a while, everyone began to heal their injuries. The first priority was to recover from their injuries.
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After a while, Chen Yun opened his eyes first. It wasn't that his injury was healed, but that Qingluan hadn't come out yet. He just nursed himself back slightly to let himself breathe.
"Why hasn't Senior Qingluan come out yet?"
Chen Yuan frowned, staring worriedly at the sea of fire behind him, and whispered to himself, looking at the volcanic ridge from the outside, it was completely a sea of fire, with some mountains rising and falling inside. The area of the volcanic ridge occupies this vast desert.
Nearly half of the area.
“Buzz——!”
Just when Chen Yun finished speaking, the space at the edge of the sea of fire suddenly fluctuated slightly, and then a beautiful figure covered in golden divine blood flew out, shrouded in the radiance of the holy jade, but her aura was sluggish.
It reached the extreme point and was already unconscious.
It was Qingluan who escaped from inside!
Chapter completed!