"Xu Nian..."
Leng Yanran and Zhao Yanyun never expected Xu Nian to appear at this moment.
Especially Zhao Yanyun.
She originally thought she was doomed, but unexpectedly, at this critical juncture, Xu Nian descended from the sky.
Without hesitation, Zhao Yanyun rushed forward and threw herself into Xu Nian's arms.
Xu Nian held Zhao Yanyun, gazing at the wounds on her body and face, his eyes cold to the extreme.
"Am I dreaming?"
Zhao Yanyun clung tightly to Xu Nian, her expression full of deep attachment.
"Don't worry, everything's okay now," Xu Nian comforted her, gently stroking Zhao Yanyun's hair.
At the same time, he infused Immortal Power into Zhao Yanyun's body.
Soon, the injuries within Zhao Yanyun's body were completely healed.
He then looked towards Gongsun Qing, whose arm had been severed, his icy gaze resembling the stare of a death god.
Gongsun Qing was so scared he retreated several steps.
