(No System + No Transmigration + Not a Saint + Protagonist is Non-Human + Mostly in Female Form) (Note: The protagonist has no romance plotline, and this is not a mindless爽文!) (Rating reached 9 poi...
"That move just now is called Demon Slayer, it's my brother's signature move."
Ye Ciqing explained on behalf of Ye Yiqing, then stood up, puffed out his chest, and looked proud.
"This move isn't something everyone can learn. It's the ninth form, the most difficult of the nine forms of the Sword Sect that my brother learned!"
Even my brother's master doesn't know how! No, besides my brother, no one else knows how right now!
As he spoke, his chest puffed out even more, almost perpendicular to the ground at a 90-degree angle.
Xinglan nodded blankly, because so much had happened today that she had even forgotten her excitement.
"Hey, are you guys alright?"
Liu Xiaogang helped Feng Xuan slide down from the mountaintop, and the latter hurriedly asked them with concern.
Sun Hai straightened up. "Almost everyone is injured. Nan Ming is the most seriously injured, and his life is in danger."
We're heading back immediately to the hospital for treatment.
As for the rest, inform your superiors and let others handle it.
"yes!"
Feng Xuan immediately took out his phone and remotely controlled the plane to arrive here.
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Central Hospital, D City, Shaanxi Province.
Hera and Fengxuan sat quietly at the door of the ward, one showing off fruit like crazy, and the other playing a game.
Si Xiaobei, sitting opposite them, appeared extremely nervous compared to the two of them.
Her two little hands were rubbed together, and she would occasionally look up at the ward where the surgery was taking place.
bite!
The surgery in the ward ended, and a nurse wearing a mask pushed open the door and came out.
Si Xiaobei and Feng Xuan, who was playing a game, sat up at the same time.
"Hello, miss, how is the patient?"
Feng Xuan asked the nurse, while Si Xiaobei stood behind him, nervously watching the nurse.