Night falls.
The two of them temporarily lived in this Amethyst Scorpion Cave.
Perhaps because this is the Amethyst Scorpion Cave, the Amethyst Scorpion was killed by Nightingale.
Compared to other places, caves are much safer.
No other monsters or poisonous insects appeared.
Yang Fan found a relatively flat place to rest.
Although you can meditate and improve your cultivation level.
He doesn't have this habit.
Upgrading depends entirely on killing monsters to gain cultivation points.
It’s time to sleep at night. Only when you are well rested can you have the energy to upgrade.
The nightingale did not sleep, but meditated there to heal his wounds.
Midnight and early morning.
Bang!
The sudden noise startled Yang Fan.
Yang Fan woke up from his sleep with a start and looked around vigilantly.
It was found that there was no danger.
The four puppets, like the most loyal warriors, stood guard there.
Yang Fan looked at Nightingale.
original.
Nightingale was meditating there.
Now, I don’t know what to do.
She fell to the ground, curled up into a ball.
"Um?"
Yang Fan was stunned, he stood up and walked over.
"You...what's wrong with you?"
Yang Fan cared about the sentence.
Nightingale didn't answer, her eyes were closed.
Looking closely, she was curled up into a ball.
It seemed to be trembling slightly.
Snap!
Snap!
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps on ice.
Yang Fan looked down and found that the surface of her body was actually frozen.
"Wha...what's going on?"
Yang Fan was startled and squatted down quickly.
By this time.
He just realized that Nightingale had fallen into coma again without knowing when.
All that was left was the body's instinct to curl up and tremble.
The biting coldness made Yang Fan shiver.
This woman is really cold from the inside out.
She has a noble and cold appearance, and a cold and arrogant personality.
Yang Fan didn't expect that even his body would freeze.
"What should I do? I'm afraid I'll freeze to death...?"
This was the first time Yang Fan saw this scene and he was also confused.
Then.
He hesitated and raised his hand to check on her.
Sudden.
Nightingale didn't know whether he felt the heat source while in a coma.
Without even waiting for Yang Fan to retract his hand, she grabbed his arm and snuggled into his arms.
"Fuck!"
Yang Fan was confused.
The biting cold made him shiver and wake up.
He instinctively wanted to push the unconscious Nightingale away, but found that she was holding on tightly.
"So... so cold..."
She was even mumbling to herself unconsciously.
Yang Fan paused his movements and looked down at her beautiful, pale face.
Like an ice sculpture, without a trace of blood.
At this time.
Nightingale had already snuggled into his arms and curled up close to him.
Yang Fan could not feel any ambiguity or intimacy.
Sometimes there were waves of cold air rushing into his body like needles.
This chill doesn't seem to be an ordinary icy breath.
It is a terrible ice poison.
Yang Fan had no idea what it was specifically.
Yang Fan hurriedly circulated the spiritual power in his dantian to keep her warm.
Can.
Yang Fan still underestimated the power of this ice poison.
After a while, ice began to form on his body.
Snap!
Snap!
With the slightest movement, ice chips fell all over the floor.
Yang Fan was about to collapse. What was going on with this woman?
What is the origin?
Why would someone with such powerful strength be poisoned by such a strong ice poison?
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