Only after seeing Shen Zhao and Mu Qiuyao's lips part did she cover her face and retreat.

...

"Cough cough—"

Three hundred miles outside the sacred land of Yaochi, Xu Suiyan lay weakly beside a mud pit.

At this moment, all the meridians in his body were severed, and his internal organs were also severely damaged.

It's like a terminally ill patient silently waiting for death to come.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of a wheel axle and turned his head to look.

A horse-drawn carriage was seen shaking violently and rapidly approaching them.

Suddenly, a series of urgent groans echoed, and the carriage stopped ten steps away from Xu Suiyan.

The next moment, a pale-skinned man was thrown out of the car.

The man, naked, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Grandma, please spare me this once. You've tortured me for three whole days. I haven't eaten or drunk anything, and I really can't take it anymore."

A familiar voice came from inside the carriage: "Useless man, never satisfied, what use are you!"

A silver needle flew out from inside the carriage, piercing the man's forehead, killing him instantly.

The next moment, a captivatingly beautiful figure stretched and stepped out of the carriage.

Who else could this be but Lin Xian'er?

Lin Xian'er was shrouded in a layer of semi-transparent gauze that was as light as clouds and delicately clung to her skin, outlining her graceful curves and charming figure.

Through the thin veil, her snow-white skin could be vaguely seen, radiating a captivating glow.

She took a drag of her cigarette, staring at the man lying on the ground, lost in thought.

Then, turning his head, he saw Xu Suiyan lying on the verge of death not far away.

"Hmm, it's him?"

Even though they were far apart, Lin Xian'er recognized Xu Suiyan at a glance.

"hehe……"

She didn't want to bother with this guy, but then seemed to have thought of something, let out a lewd laugh, jumped off the carriage, and walked up to him.

"Oh dear, young master, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Xian'er looked very concerned and took out a handkerchief to carefully wipe Xu Suiyan's cheek.

Xu Suiyan looked at Lin Xian'er, who was so close to him, and for some reason, he felt that this woman had an unprecedented attraction for him.

Even though he was on his deathbed, he slowly pitched his tent.

Sensing something amiss, Lin Xian'er giggled and then took out a pill she had brought from the Demon Realm from her storage bag.

"Good boy, open your mouth and swallow it."

Xu Suiyan obediently opened his mouth as Lin Xian'er instructed.

As soon as the medicine entered his stomach, he immediately felt his internal injuries gradually improving, and the previous pain was also relieved a lot.

"Young master, seeing how badly you are injured, please rest in my carriage first. I'll take you to find a doctor, okay?"

"Yes, whatever you say, miss."

And so, with Lin Xian'er's help, Xu Suiyan drowsily entered her carriage.

Little did he know, Lin Xian'er's gaze had never left his lower body, and she had even licked her lips...