At this point, she no longer needs to be so considerate.
Fang Yue felt a pang of heartache. He continuously channeled his cultivation energy into her to stop the bleeding, saying, "I'll take you to see a doctor. You'll get better soon..."
"Today, none of you can leave here." After saying this, Daoist Yimu appeared with a group of disciples. He looked at Mu Ning lying on the ground with concern, and then said to Chu Yu with sadness, "You actually dared to be so cruel to your junior sister who trusted you so much. Chu Yu, you have disappointed me too much."
"You old bastard..." Feng Guang was so anxious that he aggravated his wound and was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.
"Don't move." Fang Yue quickly pressed down her restless body, made her lean against the wall, and then put Xiaoxiao in her arms. Touching her pale cheek, he whispered, "I promised you, I will protect you and Xiaoxiao. I will be back soon."
Feng Guang said weakly, "You need to be careful."
"Don't worry." Because this time, he won't show any mercy.
As Fang Yue drew his Cold Abyss Sword and approached step by step, the sudden chill emanating from him assaulted everyone, causing them to tremble with fear. However, for the sake of their master's promise that killing their senior brother would make him the next sect leader, they forced themselves to remain calm and drew their swords to meet the challenge.
These disciples were no match for Fang Yue. Seeing Fang Yue, who could fight against a hundred men single-handedly and still move with such grace and agility, she was not at ease. Instead, she looked at Yi Mu, who was hiding behind the crowd, making hand seals and chanting incantations. She had a bad feeling.
She saw a child hiding around the corner.
The little boy only dared to peek out, looking at Fengguang with great concern, but he didn't dare to come closer.
Because they were afraid of disturbing Feng Guang's view, Fang Yue kept the fighting as far away as possible. They were too busy dealing with Fang Yue to notice Feng Guang in the corner.
She beckoned, and the little boy quickly came over; the wall at the corner conveniently concealed his small body.
He obediently called out, "Senior Sister Fengguang..."
"We meet again." Feng Guang chuckled lightly, though it was somewhat difficult for him to appear relaxed. "Junior Brother, this is my and your Senior Brother's child. Her name is Xiaoxiao, and she can't speak yet."
Xuan Qing looked at Xiao Xiao in her arms. He had never seen a baby before, so he found it very novel. However, seeing that the child was fair and tender, he said frankly, "She is so cute."
"Yes." Xiaoxiao was still fast asleep, as if no one could disturb her sweet dreams. Fengguang poked her cheek and smiled helplessly, "Junior brother, can you do me a favor?"
"What does Senior Sister Fengguang want me to do?"
"Take Xiaoxiao away and hide her well. Soon, I will have your senior brother take Xiaoxiao back, okay?"
“Okay…” Xuanqing took Xiaoxiao from her arms with difficulty, “Senior Sister Fengguang…you should call Senior Brother to come quickly.”
“I’ll call him quickly. Now, you take Xiaoxiao and get out of here as soon as possible, so no one else can see us.”
"Hmm!" Xuan Qing nodded. A five-year-old child, carrying a newborn baby, awkwardly walked away.
Xiaoxiao will be alright, because she will return to his side in seven hundred years.
Feng Guang told herself to relax. She looked at the battle scene and saw that many people had fallen on the ground, but fortunately it wasn't Fang Yue. Just as Yi Mu was about to finish chanting the incantation, she didn't know where she got the strength, but she stood up by supporting herself against the wall and took steps toward them.
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