"Yes, there are many!" Qingyan stretched out her palm, and an exquisite silver kettle appeared on her hand.

Wang Haochen is not in the mood to appreciate the exquisite kettle now. He pulled out the kettle plug, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.

"How many days have I slept?" Wang Haochen took the time to ask while breathing.

"It's been four days!" Qingyan was with her side, looking at Wang Haochen's greedy and watering, and she was also a little stunned.

He was so seriously injured, why did he heal in a blink of an eye? There was a little bit of serious injury here? He didn't mean to scare me on purpose a few days ago, right?

Wang Haochen's appearance made Qingyan a little surprised.

"Cough, cough...puff!" Wang Haochen squirted out a sip of water and started coughing violently, "How many days have you been?"

But he forced himself to hold on and asked Qingyan again.

"Ah, you coughed up blood again!" Qingyan exclaimed and hurriedly said, "Lying down and rest quickly, don't move!"

"I'm so resting, hurry up, let's go right away!" Wang Haochen lay on a huge rock, with a thick felt under his body and a thin quilt covered with him. He lifted the quilt, raised his legs and jumped off the ground.

They were in a cave, and the light was slightly dark, but it had no effect on Wang Haochen. He pulled Qingyan and ran out of the cave. He felt that Bai Yu was outside the cave.

"You are still injured..." Qingyan was pulled by Wang Haochen, followed behind him staggeringly, and shouted.
Chapter completed!