1611. Chapter 1611 Master’s Partiality 3



The people she was worried about never came out, but the people she hated showed up one after another. What kind of luck was this?

Poor Li Aochen was covered in blood. He finally stumbled to his feet, but Su Luo pushed him to the ground. He was so frustrated that he almost flew into a rage. However, when he thought of his current miserable state, he could only hide his anger.

"Whoosh——" Another light sound.

Su Luo rushed towards the figure with great anticipation, but stopped abruptly after taking half a step.

"Dongfang Xuan!"

He turned out to be such a gloomy and violent man.

Dongfang Xuan was wearing a white brocade robe, which was clean and spotless before, but now, a large part of the sleeve was torn off, and there was a streak of bright red blood on his right hand. It was obvious that he was also seriously injured.

Seeing this, Su Luo's brows furrowed tightly. Luo Haoming, Li Aochen, and Dongfang Xuan were at least level 10, and Dongfang Xuan was even at the peak of level 10. But to be able to injure them so badly, it was clear that the opponent was very powerful. What on earth had happened in the tunnel?

"Where is Nangong Liuyun?" Su Luo picked up Li Aochen who was closest to her.

Poor Li Aochen was just about to sit cross-legged in meditation, but Su Luo picked him up casually as if he were carrying something. This action was simply a contempt for him, which made him extremely angry.

But Su Luo stared at him with a pair of majestic cold eyes like sharp swords, as if she would eat him without saying a word. Li Aochen was helpless and just waved his hand: "He's still in there, don't worry, he won't die."

After Li Aochen finished speaking, Su Luo was about to say something else, but she saw a figure flash out.

"Beichen Ying!" Zi Yan wanted to go up, but she paused when she remembered the awkwardness between them before.

At this moment, Su Luo had already rushed forward to catch Beichen Ying, preventing him from falling heavily to the ground and saving him from pain.

Without saying a word, Su Luo took out the imperial-level healing medicine and stuffed it into Beichen Ying's mouth.

Beichen Ying wanted to vomit blood, but after the pill entered his stomach, the healing effect was very significant. He soon opened his eyes, his eyes barely half open, and said to Su Luo in a weak voice: "Nangong... is not dead..."

Beichen Ying knew that these four words were what Su Luo wanted to hear most right now, so even though he wanted to faint again, he still mustered up all his strength to say these words to Su Luo to comfort her.

The medicine took effect quickly and Beichen Ying fell into a deep sleep.

"Xue Ning Dan!" Dongfang Xuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he stared at Su Luo anxiously, asking hurriedly and excitedly, "Was that the Xue Ning Dan you gave that guy just now?"

Su Luo's gaze swept across his face indifferently, as calm as a mirror lake, and then her eyes were fixed on the exit of the portal.

Five people went in, and four came out. Although they were covered in wounds and seriously injured, they were still safe and sound. But why hadn't Nangong Liuyun come out yet? What had happened in there?

"I'm asking you a question! Was that the Snow Condensation Pill just now?" Dongfang Xuan yelled at Su Luo impatiently.

Dongfang Xuan had never been ignored in his life. Ever since he was old enough to understand, everyone had obeyed him and obeyed him submissively, because he had a master who was the best martial artist on the continent. But now, Su Luo didn't even bother to give him a glance, which made the confident Dongfang Xuan feel very uncomfortable.

"What does it have to do with you?" Su Luo frowned and glanced away impatiently, "Even if it's a blood coagulation pill, there's no place for you."

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