"Yes." Rong Qing said slowly, "I just used the demon summoning flag to awaken his consciousness, and he should be able to recover in a short time."

"He's seriously injured." Jun Muqian stared at Yinglong, who was lying on the ground with a yellow body. "This injury has been there for a long time, at least hundreds of thousands of years. If you want to repair it, I'm afraid it won't work without an elixir."

Already."

"What's so difficult about this?" Kong Xuan looked indifferent, and with a wave of spiritual power in his hand, it turned into a white light and rushed up.

This white light quickly penetrated into Yinglong's body, and in the blink of an eye, the wounds on his body, large and small, healed.

Even the hidden wounds in the body are repaired at the same time.

"Brother Kong, you..." Jun Muqian was stunned.

Kong Xuan doesn't know how to heal, so his move probably directly used the pure spiritual energy in his body.

"It's a small matter." Kong Xuan disagreed, "Let's see what's going on with him first."

Jun Muqian nodded, summoned the talisman of destiny, placed it on Yinglong's dragon horn, and sent a stream of soul power.

Ying Long shuddered violently, his body trembling uncontrollably. After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, and the focus gradually formed.

When he saw the woman in purple, he was stunned for a moment, then said anxiously: "Where are the three majesties? Did you win the war? And... where is the female slave?"
Chapter completed!