"Xian'er!"
The next moment, Ling Feng arrived, catching Lin Xian'er's body just before she hit the ground.
Her eyes had already become hollow and unfocused, held by only her last breath, preventing her from dying immediately.
Lin Canglang had obviously calculated this, leaving Lin Xian'er with one breath, but it could drag Ling Feng, leaving him with no time to focus on other matters.
"That old bastard!"
The Despicable Donkey cursed and, with a swoosh, chased after him, while Ling Feng could only hold onto Lin Xian'er, watching her vitality slowly fade away, clenching his fist tightly.
Immediately taking out a row of Golden Needles, Ling Feng used the Supreme Mysterious Acupuncture Technique to seal this last breath within her body; as long as this breath didn't dissipate, Lin Xian'er wouldn't completely die.
However, this could only guarantee Lin Xian'er's vitality for about a year, and during this year, Lin Xian'er would become a living dead.
