Looking at Jia Zhengao lying in a pool of blood, Timier and Qi Rongrong were not moved at all.

They all thought that Jia Zhengao deserved to die. If they were not from the same Wuji Palace, they would have wanted to send such a coward to hell with their own hands.

Along the way, the only regret of Wuji Palace was Qi Shifan's departure.

His death can make others feel regretful, but as for Jia Zhengao, it is only a matter of time before he is killed.

After killing Jia Zhengao, Lin Yu felt much better.

Bai Suanmian on the side also applauded. He had long disliked this guy.

"Young friend Lin, you did a great job. This kid should have died in the Poison Valley. You have done your best to keep him alive until now."

Lin Yu wiped the blood off his fist casually, feeling it was dirty. "I hope this kid can understand in his next life that a gnat trying to shake a tree will only lead to its own destruction."

As he spoke, Lin Yu slowly walked to the dying Chen Tiandao.

After a slight hesitation, he handed a holy medicine to Timier.

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"I can only give you one holy medicine. It is for Chen Tiandao or the Supreme Elder. It is up to you to decide."

Timer stared at the holy medicine in her hand and fell into hesitation.

Qi Rongrong's heart was in her throat as she looked at Timier with emotion.

There is only one holy medicine, which is almost directly related to life and death.

Whether it is Chen Tiandao or the Supreme Elder, they are both very important figures in Wuji Palace. The right to choose falls on Timier, who is undoubtedly caught in a dilemma.

Lin Yu has helped them so much and even showed mercy by letting them go.

The two girls knew very well that they no longer had the face to ask Lin Yu for another holy medicine.

"What should we do, Senior Sister? Should we save Senior Brother or the Grand Elder?"

Seeing that Timier was slow to speak, Qi Rongrong asked worriedly.

Seeing this, Bai Suan Ming laughed wickedly, "It doesn't matter who you save. Anyway, the Soul Summoning Hall has been severely damaged by Lin Xiaoyou and no longer has the capital to compete with the Wuji Palace. You are the only one in power, so why are you afraid of these?"

Upon hearing this, a hint of anger instantly appeared in Timier's eyes.

This is not a decision about the future development of Wuji Palace, but a decision based on emotions.

"You... stop talking nonsense." Because of Lin Yu standing next to her, Timier didn't dare to get angry, but she gritted her teeth and retorted.

Bai Suanming curled his lips. He was of course aware of the blow his words would bring to Wuji Palace.

But they didn't think about these things when they stabbed Lin Yu in the back.

"There's nothing wrong with what I said. Wuji Palace is the only dominant one. You don't have to consider the strength of the two. Just save the one with whom you have a deeper relationship."

Timier and Qi Rongrong could not hide their anger, they were already entangled in this matter.

After hearing what Bai the fortune teller said, I felt even more annoyed.

Qi Rongrong suppressed her anger and whispered in Timier's ear.

"Senior Sister, Senior Brother's breath is gradually weakening. I should..."

Before he finished speaking, Timer frowned and interrupted, "No, we are going into the Medicine Sect to look for the holy medicine in order to heal the wounds of the Grand Elder. The eldest brother respects the elders the most. If we save the eldest brother, he will definitely feel guilty after he wakes up, and may even blame us."

Timier's words didn't make sense, and Qi Rongrong didn't know how to refute it for a moment.

Seeing that they were hesitant, Bai Suanming pulled Lin Yu aside.

"Friend Lin, is Chen Tiandao seriously injured? Why do I always feel that when you saw that it was Chen Tiandao in front of you, you restrained some of your strength?"

Lin Yu was slightly surprised when he heard this. "You actually figured it out? That's great, old man Bai. It only happened in a split second. I thought you couldn't even notice it."

Bai Suanyun rolled his eyes. Although his strength was not as good as others, he was still a figure after all.

Regardless of his strength, his insight is much better than others.

This cannot be achieved by strength alone, but requires years of experience.

"Tell me the truth, little friend Lin, is it a waste to use this holy medicine on Chen Tiandao? You can save him with your power alone."

Lin Yu nodded and did not deny it. "That's right. Even though Chen Tiandao's vitality is rapidly fading now, it's just because he has never suffered such a serious injury before, and his body cannot adapt in a short time."

After a moment's thought, Lin Yu added, "This is a self-deception. Chen Tiandao's body thinks he can't survive, and he himself also thinks he can't survive, so his desire to survive is weak."

After listening to Lin Yu's explanation, Bai Suanmian clicked his tongue twice.

"In other words, the reason why Chen Tiandao's vitality was rapidly fading was because he had almost no desire to survive and had given up on himself?"

This was quite shocking to Bai Suanmian. After all, no one in the world is really not afraid of death.

The fear of death exists for everyone, it's just a matter of degree.

But now judging from Chen Tiandao's reaction, he was sure that he had no desire to survive at all, and was sure that he could not withstand Lin Yu's full-strength attack.

"I didn't expect that you, old Bai, who looks stupid on weekdays, would be decisive at the critical moment. If it was me lying on the ground, would you be reluctant to give me the holy medicine after you realized what was happening?"

Lin Yu joked with a smile on his face.

Bai Suanwu's expression changed drastically, and he really thought about it carefully.

"The sense of substitution is so strong that I now feel that it is Little Friend Lin who is lying on the ground."

Seeing that Bai Suanwu didn't give a direct answer, Lin Yu made a rough guess.

They can heal their injuries by transferring the power of holy energy. If the injury is not fatal, there is no need for holy medicine.

"If you think like this, little friend Lin, with your strength, no matter how serious your injuries are, how serious can they be? I can only help you heal your injuries superficially. If it really doesn't work, I will naturally give you the holy medicine without hesitation."

"Alas! I am different. Every time I am injured, it is extremely fatal. Not only do you have to transfer the power of Saint Yuan to heal me, but you also have to use holy medicine to assist. This is the difference between the main force and the burden."

Bai Suanwu laughed at himself, his answer was textbook-level.

As expected of an old man who has lived for so many years, he has a good grasp of the ways of the world.

But unfortunately, these are just child's play for Lin Yu.

"Don't be so sincere. You are actually hiding your inner hesitation. You just don't want me to think that you are reluctant to use the holy medicine on me. Unless it is absolutely necessary, the holy medicine is a treasure that you are afraid will melt if you hold it in your mouth."

Bai Suanming scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, "It's true that nothing can be hidden from Little Friend Lin, but don't worry, I was just joking, and I will definitely not hesitate when the time comes."

Lin Yu shrugged disapprovingly, not surprised by Bai's reaction.

The old man's obsession with the treasure is obvious to all, but he is also very kind to the people around him.

"I'll trust you for now."

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