"Humanity doesn't matter." Yun Zheng waved her hand nonchalantly, "The main thing is that you can give me Hongyu."
Monk Buhui choked: "..."
"good."
When Seng Buhui carried Bai Yuning back, he happened to run into Feng Xinglan and seven others who came over after hearing the noise. They looked at the crumbling door of the guest room, and then cast ambiguous glances at Seng Buhui.
Seng Buhui pursed his lips and said, "I'll compensate you later."
After he finished speaking, Feng Xinglan and the other seven people took the initiative to make way.
Seng Buhui: “…” This Fengyun team… well, quite unique.
He lowered his eyes to glance at Bai Yuning in his arms, his brows furrowed, and the worry and heartache in his eyes were not fake at all.
Seng Buhui quickly carried Bai Yuning back to her guest room. After taking her pulse, he found that her recovery was several times faster this time.
In the past, Ningning would suffer for about ten days, but now... it should be reduced to one or two days!
Seng Buhui's eyes were gloomy. Yun Zheng was actually a light healer, and her level seemed quite high. If Ning Ning became friends with her, perhaps she could suffer less pain in the future...
However, it all depends on fate.
The most important thing now is to get the Ancient Spirit Pill! He must win second place in this Beast Tide Competition!
Seng Buhui sat beside her bed, looking at her with an obscure expression, and whispered softly, "Ningning, I really hope that you will live the rest of your life free from illness, disaster, pain, and injury."
In the room, there was a young boy who looked to be about fourteen or fifteen years old. There was a blooming lotus at the corner of his right eye, which was extremely eye-catching. He put his palms together, slowly closed his eyes, and sat quietly on the chair beside Bai Yuning's bed for several hours.
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