Ye Xiao, whose face had recovered a little rosy, got up and opened the door, and walked towards Long Youhuan's room.

When he heard that Ye Xiao was going to take action to save Long Youhua himself, Long Xiangyu, who had been struggling to stay outside Long Youhua's Gate, quickly transferred a team of elite members from the "Dragon Palace" to guard the three floors of the three floors around Long Youhua's room, for fear that someone would suddenly break out, which would affect Ye Xiao's treatment of Long Youhua.

However, Long Xiangyu did not expect that Ye Xiao would have been in for six or seven days. In the first three days, he was still waiting with hope to bring him good news when Ye Xiao came out. However, after waiting for six or seven days, there was no movement inside, Long Xiangyu, whose eyes were covered with blood, also began to get anxious. He knew very well that Long Youhua's importance in the Long Family of the "Demon Clan". If Long Youhua really had any problems in the "Wanxiang City" under his jurisdiction, Long Xiangyu believed that even if he died to thank the world, the young generation of the Long Family of the "Demon Clan" would have crushed his bones and ashes.

Because Long Xiangyu, who had been standing in one position for too long and his body began to become stiff, turned his head mechanically and looked at Mu Wanping, who was also worried, and said with a sad face: "Saint Mu, you said Miss Youhuo would be fine! If I had known that it would have delayed for so long, even if I risked being punished by the elder of the "Holy Land", I would definitely send Miss Youhuo back to the "Holy Land" to ask the Beast Lord to treat her. Now, if Miss Youhuo has any problems, what should I do?"

Seeing Long Xiangyu's big man, his eyes began to turn red. Mu Wanping, who had not slept for several days and nights, shook his head gently and said, "I believe Ye Xiao. He said that Youhun will not have any trouble, but he will definitely not have any trouble. He will not joke about Long Hun."

"But Lord Ye Long has been in for eight days." Long Xiangyu said with a bitter look on his face.

"Youhuan is suffering a severe injury. Do you think it is the other minor injuries? You can recover by taking a few healing pills? Not to mention Ye Xiao, even if you send Youhuan back to the holy land of the "Demon Clan", with the skills of the Beast Lord and other beast gods, you may not be able to wake Youhuan up immediately. Unless they can take out countless spiritual medicines to repair the "Soul", you are also from the Long family of the "Demon Clan", you should know better than others. Even if you search through the 100,000 mountains occupied by the "Demon Clan", and with the inventory of our "Holy Land", you may not find a few spiritual medicines that can repair the "Soul". In the world, Ye Xiao is the only one who can save Youhua..."

Anyone who followed Ye Xiao to explore the "Dragon Emperor City" once knew that there was an "ancient sacred object" hidden in Ye Xiao's body. What made Mu Wanping remembered was that Ye Xiao could even save the dead flower seeds and grandchildren of the "Sky Demon Flower". What's more, it was a person who put the hope of saving Long Youhua on Ye Xiao's body rather than saying that she put the hope of curing Long Youhua on the body of the "ancient sacred object" in Ye Xiao's body. How could these "ancient sacred objects" that had caused countless "ancient powerful people" to compete for at all costs in the "ancient sacred objects"?

"Cruff!"

Seeing Long Youhuan's door suddenly open, Mu Wanping and Long Xiangyu who had been guarding outside the room were shocked, and at the same time rushed towards Long Youhuan's room. Seeing Ye Xiao with exhausted face standing by the door, Long Xiangyu was full of urgency, he didn't care about this man who had nothing to do with him, and asked anxiously: "Lord Ye Long, how about our Miss Youhuan?"

After hearing Long Xiangyu's words, he stood beside him and had already noticed Ye Xiao's tired expression. He looked at Long Xiangyu with dissatisfaction and asked, "How are you?" Hearing Mu Wanping's voice, Ye Xiao shook his head softly and said, "Her 'soul' is nothing serious. As long as you nourish it for a while, you can completely recover..."

When Long Xiangyu heard that Long Youhuan was not seriously injured, Long Xiangyu breathed a sigh of relief and went straight to Long Youhuan's room. Seeing that Long Youhuan was still pale and unconscious, Long Xiangyu, who had already appeared on his face, his smile suddenly solidified again. He turned his head and looked at Ye Xiao with a bitter and suspicious smile, and said, "Lord Ye Long, why are we Miss Youhuan not awake yet?"

Hearing Long Xiangyu's slightly questioning tone, Mu Wanping, who had also entered the room, looked at Long Xiangyu with a gloomy face and said in a deep voice: "Shut up."

Long Xiangyu, who was suddenly yelled at "shut up" by Mu Wanping, was stunned. However, he did not dare to disobey Mu Wanping's words. After all, Mu Wanping's strength or status is not comparable to that of a small figure in the Long family like him. Even if Mu Wanping killed him on the spot, no one would jump out to seek justice for him.

Although I was a little dissatisfied, I did not dare to show it at all. I silently retreated aside. Ye Xiao, who had relieved a few breaths, chuckled and said, "Her 'soul' was hurt too much. Even if I helped her repair the 'soul' part of the 'soul', it would take a while to wake up. Moreover, in a short period of time, my strength could not be restored, which was almost like an ordinary person! However, this situation would not last too long..."

Hearing Ye Xiao’s explanation, Mu Wanping breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at Ye Xiao’s extremely pale face with a little concern and said softly: “You are okay by yourself!”

Ye Xiao shook his head and was about to speak when he saw Long Youhua lying on the bed. His eyelashes trembled slightly before he woke up slowly. As Ye Xiao said at the beginning, Long Youhua who woke up was still very weak. After all, no one could compare with his pervert. The "soul" had been broken into countless pieces. He could be alive in just over a dozen days. Long Youhua opened his eyes and looked at Ye Xiao with a complicated expression, and said with a dry corner: "Thank you, I originally thought I could not survive this level no matter what, but I didn't expect to survive in the end..."

After hearing Long Youhuan's words, Ye Xiao shook his head gently and smiled tiredly, "No matter what, we are all friends, and we can't stand by death and don't save us..."

As soon as Ye Xiao finished speaking, he saw a monster full of feathers, which looked like a divine horse "Haidongqing" flapped its wings and landed on the table in Long Youhuan's room. When he saw this monster, Long Xiangyu, who was a little distance from Long Youhuan and Mu Wanping, was stunned and exclaimed: "Miss Youhuan is the 'fin' used to convey letters in the clan. Generally, there is no important thing. The elders in the clan will not use these precious 'fins' to transmit letters..."

Before Long Xiangyu finished speaking, Mu Wanping, who had grown up with Long Youhuan since childhood, did not avoid anything. She walked over and grabbed the 'fin' on the table, took down a letter from its foot. She just glanced at it, and her face became solemn. She handed the letter in her hand to Long Youhuan and said with a bitter look: "Youhuan, it seems that you can't continue to stay in the 'Vivid City'. The competitors in the first round have been selected. In another five days, it will be the official competition between them. The ten 'beast gods' in the clan jointly signed and asked you to go back. Even if the 'beast master' who has always favored you, I'm afraid there is nothing I can do this time."

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