Mu Lingjiu quickly entered the state of cultivation.

Imperial capital.

Mu Lingsheng was teleported back to the imperial capital teleportation array covered in blood. The people in the teleportation array all knew Mu Lingsheng and quickly sent him to the palace.

Mu Tianxue came hurriedly to visit with a doctor.

"Sixth brother, what's going on? Have you seen Mu Lingjiu?"

Mu Lingsheng hummed, feeling extremely uncomfortable, "It was that bitch who hurt me like that."

"How could that be?" Mu Tianxue couldn't believe it. "Didn't you do as I told you?"

"She did it!" Mu Lingsheng gritted his teeth. "I knelt in Xuanxian Sect for several days but he refused to see me. I finally found her after finding someone, and she beat me like this."

Mu Tianxue panicked, "Didn't you apologize to her properly when you saw her? She's soft-hearted, and she'll let you go as long as you say a few soft words."

"I said I would forgive her if I asked her to treat me. Not only did she refuse, she also hit me." Mu Lingsheng became more and more angry as he spoke.

Mu Tianxue's expression became increasingly cold.

"Mu Lingjiu really doesn't care about you anymore?"

Mu Lingsheng chuckled twice, "I'm afraid you no longer consider me your brother."

Mu Tianxue snorted and turned to look at the doctor who was treating Mu Lingsheng.

"What happened? Is there any hope?"

Several doctors shook their heads.

"Spirit Saint Lord himself has no cultivation. After being seriously injured like this, I'm afraid he will be disabled for life."

"So there's no way to draw talismans?" Mu Tianxue looked at Mu Lingsheng coldly.

"Of course there is no way..." the doctor replied.

Seeing Mu Lingsheng's expression full of disgust, Mu Tianxue waved to the doctor, "Alright, you guys go down. Since there's no way to save him, just throw him out."

"Tian, ​​Tianxue, what did you say?" Mu Lingsheng thought he was hallucinating.