Inside the Purple Gold Villa, as the last Longteng No.9 fell, Ye Yiyao's face was already pale as paper, a trace of blood dripped down her lips again.
"Yiyao!" Zhao Huimin quickly helped Ye Yiyao wipe the bloodstains from the corner of her mouth, constantly shedding tears.
When Xia Yan discovered someone was invading, Ye Yiyao woke up and had been controlling Longteng No.9 to resist the enemies.
But as time passed, Ye Yiyao's complexion worsened, as if those outside guarding and Longteng No.9 were closely connected to her.
The damage Longteng No.9 suffered also transmitted to Ye Yiyao in another way.
When the first Longteng No.9 fell, Ye Yiyao began to vomit blood. Up until now, Ye Yiyao's consciousness was blurry, only persevering through sheer willpower.
And there was nothing these people could do, only watching helplessly. Zhao Huimin was endlessly stuffing elixirs into Ye Yiyao's mouth.
