Next to Fu Yueni stood Yang Meiren.

Yang Meiren was not unconscious, but her face became obviously pale.

Fu Yuliu frowned, and immediately came to Yang Meiren, raised his hand, and Tianshui consciousness immediately poured into Yang Meiren's crumbling sea of ​​consciousness!

Flowing into the sea of ​​consciousness, forcefully passing through the gate of the sea of ​​consciousness and its source, Tianshui's divine consciousness swept wildly outside the source of Yang Meiren's consciousness.

When a person sacrifices his spiritual consciousness, a part of his spiritual consciousness will be handed over to the owner. Because of this, once there is a problem with the master's spiritual consciousness, there will also be a problem with the spiritual consciousness of the person making the sacrifice.

In other words, once there is a problem with the origin of Yang Meiren's spiritual consciousness, it means that the origin of Lu An's spiritual consciousness must be harmed!

But Yang Meiren is only teetering and has not really fallen down, which is enough to show that Lu An is not dead yet.

It’s better not to die!

Fu Yu's whole body relaxed completely in an instant!

When she saw the light body disappear completely, her body instantly became cold from the inside to the outside, as if she had fallen into an ice cave! She had never felt this way before, and it felt like she was permanently suffocated for a moment!

Now, she is getting better!

But in Fu Mao's eyes, Fu Yu's pale-as-paper complexion showed just a little bit of polish.
Chapter completed!