After killing the Ghost Hand, Ling Feng finally let out a sigh of relief, his body softened and he collapsed to the ground.
In order to deceive the Ghost Hand, Ling Feng had previously been forcibly enduring the Ghost Hand's attacks. His internal injuries were very real, with nothing false about them.
Because the Ghost Hand was very powerful, Ling Feng was actually somewhat worried, worried that he could not deceive him, but in the end, he still used his own blood to deceive the Ghost Hand.
"Ling Feng, are you okay?" As soon as the Ghost Hand died, the black chains binding the Bright Saintess disappeared, and the Bright Saintess rushed up immediately, holding Ling Feng, seeing him vomiting blood, her eyes turned red.
"How could you be so foolish? Can't you just dodge his attacks?" As she spoke, the Bright Saintess placed her hand on Ling Feng's back, and a pure Power of Light surged into Ling Feng's body, beginning to heal his severely injured internal organs.
