Zhang Wuji was shocked, "Zhao Min died so quietly!"
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In fact, with Zhao Min's cultivation level, she could live a little longer. If Hua Tuo were alive again, she might not really die.
But at this moment, she has given up the idea of living.
That's why her vital signs are rapidly declining.
At this moment, Zhang Wuji seemed to be in hesitation.
Zhao Min died just like that. How could she die just like that? So silently? This doesn't match her worth.
If she died like this, what would happen to her son and the soldiers under her command?
She said that after she died, someone would send Xiao Yuxiao back, but could such words be believed? Once Zhao Min died, Wang Baobao and Han Yulou would definitely go crazy. It would be strange if they didn't kill their own son.
Moreover, if the army of more than 100,000 people lost their leader Zhao Min, even if these hundreds of thousands of people would disband on the spot, no one knew whether they would return to the grassland or continue to stay on the land and continue to cause trouble.
After thinking it over, Zhang Wuji's hand unconsciously placed on Zhao Min's chest.
This was not taking advantage of Zhao Min, but Zhang Wuji was pouring an extremely pure internal force into Zhao Min's body.
Zhang Wuji had already cultivated the Nine Yang Divine Art to a high level of perfection many years ago.
And this Nine Yang Divine Art also has superb repairing and nourishing effects.
The repair of internal injuries has reached an unavoidable level.
While Zhang Wuji was doing these things, he was also wondering in his heart, "Damn, what am I doing?"
"Zhao Min, I'm not saving you. It's just that it's not time for you to die yet. If you want to die, you can make arrangements for your funeral arrangements before you die."
"You still have hundreds of thousands of soldiers under your command. After you die, if those hundreds of thousands of bastards become bandits, it will take me many years to wipe them out completely."
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