"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed." The ancestor god interrupted Wan Qiang and raised his hand. A glass bottle containing a pill fell into Wan Qiang's palm. "This can save her."
Wan Qiang knew exactly who she was referring to.
She immediately bowed and said, "I thank Father God on Wan'er's behalf."
Ancestral God: "Yueya, karma and reincarnation, everything is predetermined by fate, don't force it too much."
Wan Qiang nodded, not quite understanding, "I know, Father God."
The ancestor god began to make gestures, which were somewhat similar to the gestures used by Taoyao during the sacrifice in the illusion.
The next second, Wan Qiang felt a powerful force entering her body and opening up her meridians.
For a moment, she was truly shocked and uneasy.
"Father God, what are you doing?"
Ancestral God: "It is useless to keep a remnant soul. It would be best if I could help you with my remaining divine power."
Wan Qiang wanted to ask something else, but the ancestor god had already disappeared.
Nothing was left except that pill and the power given to Wan Qiang.
“Father God…”
As Wan Qiang murmured, the crescent jade began to heat up, and the next second, it sent her out of King Mo's tomb as if teleporting.
When she looked again, there was no trace of King Mo's tomb.
It is as if the tomb of King Mo has never appeared here. At first glance, it is clean and clear.
…
When Wan Qiang returned, Lan Wan'er still looked the same as when she left.
Huai Qing knelt beside her, and it was obvious that he was heartbroken. He slapped himself many times and looked very depressed.
Wan Qiang walked over slowly, "Huai Qing."
Hearing the voice, Huai Qing raised his eyes to look at Wan Qiang, tears immediately falling, "Master, you are finally back."
With Huai Qing like this, how could he still be the elegant and graceful Master Huai Qing of the past?
At this moment, he was just a down-and-out man who had suffered a lot for his life and had no image at all.
Wan Qiang stared at him for a few seconds, wanting to hold back, but couldn't...
"Puff~" Wan Qiang laughed out loud, "Stinky boy, who are you trying to show off to? Are you trying to make me laugh to death and then inherit my Huabei?"
Huai Qing: “…”
Lan Wan'er's expression clearly showed a very sad and desperate situation, but why did the master...
His expression changed several times, and after a long while he found his thoughts and voice, "Master, do you have a way to save Wan'er?"
Wan Qiang looked at Huai Qing like an idiot, then pushed him away with force. After removing the barrier and the freezing talisman, she wrapped the pill given by the ancestor god with her spiritual power and fed it to Lan Wan'er's mouth.
As soon as the pills were taken, Lan Wan'er's condition visibly improved. Even her bulging abdomen shrank...
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