Evil Phoenix

Chapter 641 I Know, You Will Be With Me

Of course, he also took advantage of Bai Luoge's busy time to find out the ins and outs of Feng Nanjin's injury and almost losing his life.

He really has nothing to say about what Feng Nanjin, a rival in love, has done for Bai Luoge.

Until nearly two hours passed, Bai Luoge's operation was still going on, and the blood that kept dripping from Feng Nanjin's body soon filled the bed.

Bai Luoge has tried his best to clean up the bad blood accumulated in his abdominal cavity, but the speed of suturing alone is too slow, and there is no supply of blood transfusion, so it won't take long for this bloodletting speed, Feng Nanjin will definitely die Death.

Without a heart rate monitor, Bai Luoge could still feel Feng Nanjin's life flowing away.

She let Wuyan leave the camp under the premise that her best efforts in medical treatment were still unable to bring her back to heaven.

Glancing at the direction where Ling Liche was standing, his eyes were slightly guilty.

It's not that she doesn't know that Ling Liche has been waiting for her to go out, but she has no choice.

Feng Nanjin must live!

Bai Luoge took out the Holy Spirit Stone that he carried with him, put it in his palm, looked at the pure white crystal that was overflowing with light, his eyes were inexplicably covered with mist.

"If it were you, you would definitely make the same choice as me, right?"

Carefully holding the spar, he looks like he is talking to someone, or talking to himself.

The cautious tone in his tone was like a confused child seriously seeking proof of something.

A love that bears another life on its back is doomed not to be consummated.

Bai Luoge didn't tell Ling Liche this sentence, but she believed that he would understand.

Gently raising her left hand, a ray of light of primary color gathered in her palm immediately, more and more gathered, more and more concentrated...

A moment later, it overflowed in Bai Luoge's palm, and slowly drifted towards Feng Nanjin's bleeding wound.

That scorching light could not be hidden in the dark night, Bai Luoge was able to condense the holy light, and Ling Liche noticed everything in the tent.

Turning around excitedly, the slender jade hands were tightly clasped, the palms that were slightly cold in the night couldn't gather warmth no matter what.

The cold light came into the eyes, and in the obsidian-like clear and moist pupils, a faint light emerged, gathering and getting thicker, looking at the tent surrounded by the primary color light for a moment, my heart felt like a fingertip, slightly chilling.

She finally made a move.

Bai Luoge in the tent was faintly exhausted at the moment, and he couldn't care about Ling Liche who was guarding outside the tent, that was already a thousand thoughts.

Because Feng Nanjin was seriously injured, the spiritual power constantly flowing out of her body had no tendency to stop at all.

Even after nearly two hours of her rescue, Feng Nanjin's dying state could not be changed.

As a result, spiritual power continued to flow from her body, and turned to the seductive man who was sleeping peacefully on the bed.

Seeing that Feng Nanjin's face finally regained a tinge of blood from the dead silence, the wound on his body that was too late to be stitched was also healing automatically.

Bai Luoge was happy in his heart.

It's just that the spiritual power that was still pouring out made it almost unbearable.

Suddenly, Ling Liche's exhortation before leaving flashed in his heart, and a wry smile appeared.

After all, she owed someone.

It's just that for some reason, when he learned that Feng Nanjin had died, Bai Luoge felt extremely sad, but more of it was sadness and guilt.

But now when I face it, it is a kind of relief.

Ling Liche, maybe I know that, regardless of life or death, you will always be by my side...

(End of this chapter)