With a loud bang, the space in front of them seemed to be torn open by someone. A huge aura came towards them, bringing with it scorching warmth. In the next moment, a flame broke through the air, bringing with it an aura that could burn everything. Even the seawater below them started to burn.
The sword array in Lonemoon's hand rose up, and the sky full of sword rain attacked. Before they could attack the plane gap, a huge golden sword appeared, and the overwhelming sword Qi was pushed back, and the sword rain in the sky immediately fell like rain.
Quite powerful. His expression darkened, and he was about to summon his sword intent.
"Wait!" Shen Ying, who was beside him, suddenly pulled him back.
"What's wrong?"
He looked up, and saw a person slowly walking out of the torn gap, an extremely disheveled figure. His hair was messy, and he was covered in blood. His body was covered with deep wounds, and one of his hands was hanging weakly by his side. His eyes were stained with blood, and he looked at them from afar. Instantly, his eyes became misty, and the crazed look in his eyes softened, revealing a familiar expression.
"Chef!" Lonemoon's eyes widened in disbelief.
In the next moment, the bloody figure flashed and landed in front of the two of them. He reached out and pulled Shen Ying into his arms. A low voice sounded in their ears, with a strong sense of grievance.
"Master …"
With that said, as if he had used up the last bit of energy, his body loosened, and he slid down against Shen Ying. Seeing that he was about to fall, Shen Ying subconsciously grabbed him and helped him up.
"He fainted!" Lonemoon pulled his hand, and anxiously checked his meridians. His face paled instantly, and he cursed, "Holy shit, he's injured like this, and he's still alive."
He turned back to look at the rift in the sky that had disappeared. How did he get here?
"Let's go back first!" Shen Ying said in a low voice, and turned to point at something. Instantly, a rift opened up beside the two of them, and they could faintly see the familiar room inside.
Lonemoon immediately helped Chef up, who was like a broken doll on the ground, and went through. In the blink of an eye, they were back in that room.
"Wait, don't put him there, come in with me." Lonemoon was just about to place her on the sofa when Shen Ying pointed to the room beside her and walked in first.
It was the same empty room as last time, but this time, there was a rectangular table in the middle.
"Put Chef up there." Shen Ying pointed to the center.
Lonemoon immediately helped her up. Instantly, a red light swept across the stage. At the same time, rows of data appeared on top.
Shen Ying didn't say anything. She just directly operated on the screen. The screen began to light up with various colored lights. With each stroke, Chef's expression became a little better. The scars on his body that seemed to be able to break his immortal bones also began to heal slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Lonemoon also looked nervously at Chef, who was barely breathing. The room quietened down instantly, and only the sound of the continuous beeping of data could be heard. Looking at Chef's injuries, he knew that it would be very difficult to treat. What's more, there was no Immortal Qi or Spirit Qi in this world, so there was nothing he could do. Shen Ying's fingers did not stop moving. Her expression was solemn, as if she was performing a major surgery. She focused all her attention on the operation. She only stopped after a full day and night.
"His condition has been stabilized." Shen Ying's expression softened. Then, she turned to look at Lonemoon behind her. Her tense shoulders then collapsed out of habit. "Next, we just have to wait for him to wake up."
Lonemoon nodded. He glanced at the unconscious Chef and found that his complexion had indeed improved. He was no longer as pale as a piece of white paper. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief. He turned and walked to the door. "Then let's go out and wait for him to wake up." Sigh, all of them were so worrisome.
Shen Ying was just about to follow when she suddenly felt the corner of her clothes tighten. She looked down and realized that Chef had grabbed the corner of her clothes unknowingly. He was clearly unconscious, but he was holding on very tightly. His blood-stained fingers dyed the entire corner of her clothes a glaring red.
"What's the matter?" Seeing that she did not move, Lonemoon turned back.
Shen Ying was just about to pull his hand away when she paused. Slowly, she retracted her hand. "I have to stay here to monitor his data. You can go out first." With that said, she turned and tapped on the screen. Instantly, a floating cushion appeared beside her. She sat down directly and began to scan large amounts of data.
Lonemoon did not mind. He could not help here anyway. He directly turned and went back to the living room.
This time, Chef slept for a whole five days and six nights. Shen Ying was almost suspecting that there was something wrong with the treatment device. Only then did she feel the treatment table beside her shake. In the next moment, she felt a warmth on her left cheek. A slightly trembling hand brushed over it.
"Mas … ter?" Chef stared straight at her with wide eyes. His eyes were misty, as if he was about to cry in the next moment.
Shen Ying's heart sank for no reason. Then she opened her mouth and said, "You're awake?" She coughed and shook off that strange uncomfortable feeling. She turned and opened the communication device in the living room. "Father Niu, Chef is awake."
Almost instantly, the room door opened with a bang. Lonemoon blew in like the wind. "Chef is awake? Are you alright? " He sized up the person sitting on the treatment table and let out a long sigh of relief. "Why do you always get yourself into this state? What's going on this time? Let me tell you, this is not the world over there. If you die here, we can't do anything about it. "
But Yi Qing still only looked at Shen Ying, as if he did not hear Lonemoon's words at all. After a while, he held Shen Ying's hand with some grievance and nervousness. "Master … I couldn't find you. I searched the entire Three Realms … and couldn't find you." His voice was especially low, as if he was holding something fragile. If he was not careful, it would break. "Don't you need me anymore?"
Lonemoon looked at the person in front of him. This was the first time he saw Chef so fragile. His heart ached for no reason. His accusatory tone instantly softened. "Cough … Well, this is our fault. But we were sent back too suddenly. There was no time to inform you. It's all that Godfiend's fault! "Thinking of this, he wanted to go back and beat him up.
"Let's go out and talk." Shen Ying stood up. Yi Qing, who was beside her, looked up as she moved. His body subconsciously tensed up, as if he was afraid that she would disappear. She stopped in her tracks and turned to hold his hand. She directly led him out.
Yi Qing was especially obedient the whole time. He followed her step by step. Every step he took seemed to be measured in advance. He was afraid that he would lose her just like that.
"How on earth did you get hurt like this?" Lonemoon looked at him suspiciously. Seeing that his whole body was covered in dried blood, he frowned. He turned to find a set of clothes and threw them over. "Change your clothes first. Your dharma robe is useless now. And you can't wear this here."
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