"Sorry, I'm late!"
Xiao Yi looked at the person being supported, his limbs covered in blood, the wounds filled with wild and cruel powers of heaven and earth, constantly eroding his injuries.
Preventing Ye Xiao Chun from using the powers of heaven and earth within him to heal his wounds.
Plus the palm strike just now.
If Xiao Yi hadn't arrived in time, Ye Xiao Chun and the few disciples of the Heavenly Tao Pavilion beside him would have already turned into bloody corpses.
"Xiao, Xiao Senior Brother..."
Ye Xiao Chun struggled to lift his head to look at the figure before him, suddenly showing a radiant smile, "I, I knew you would definitely return..."
"Senior Brother Xiao, they have gone too far!"
"You must avenge us!"
A group of Heavenly Tao Pavilion disciples spoke up one after another.
Xiao Yi nodded and said, "Leave it to me!"
Whoosh!
With a flick of his fingers, the power of divinity turned into a silver thread, merging into Ye Xiao Chun's body.
