Chapter 1425
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Pan Zimo placed a hand on Mo Yunjue's shoulder, "Young Master Mo, you're really amazing. You've done a great job as her bodyguard!"
However, when Pan Zimo's hand came into contact with Mo Yunjue's back, he felt a burst of pain, and his brows furrowed.
Pan Zimo retracted his hand, only to discover that his hand was covered in blood.
Gong Shao Qing and the rest who were originally in a good mood were stunned when they saw this scene. Upon closer inspection, they discovered that Mo Yunjue's back was covered in blood, but because he was wearing a black brocade robe, it was not obvious.
"Mo Yunjue, you're injured!"
Baili Hongzhuang's eyes narrowed, and she quickly walked over to Mo Yunjue's side, only to discover that Mo Yunjue's back was stained red with blood.
Previously, Mo Yunjue had used his body to protect her, and his back must have suffered a very serious injury.
Mo Yunjue waved his hand, his expression as cheerful as ever, "It's nothing, such a small injury won't kill me."
"Young Master Mo, your injuries are so serious, why aren't you applying medicine?"
Yuan Xiao Man was extremely worried after regaining her senses. Such a serious injury, and Mo Yunjue was still saying that it was a small injury?
Looking at Mo Yunjue in such a state, Baili Hongzhuang could not help but recall the scene when she had first met Mo Yunjue.
At that time, Mo Yunjue had also suffered a very serious injury, and if he had not met her, he would not have been able to keep his life.
However, even under such intense pain, Mo Yunjue's face was still filled with an indifferent smile, as if the person who was injured was not him.
Baili Hongzhuang quickly took out a healing pill and fed it to Mo Yunjue. Before she had taken part in the assessment, Di Beichen had given her a few more precious pills.
Facing such a Mo Yunjue, she felt a little helpless, and her heart was filled with guilt and gratitude.
She should have been the one to bear these injuries, but Mo Yunjue had helped her bear them.
If Mo Yunjue had not protected her at the critical moment, she would have been in a terrible situation.
After all, Han Xiling was an extremely famous cultivator in Tiangang Sect. His combat power was also extremely strong. It was more difficult to deal with him than she had imagined.
Mo Yunjue stared intently at Baili Hongzhuang. When he saw the worry in Baili Hongzhuang's eyes, a hint of a smile appeared in his deep, handsome eyes.
Baili Hongzhuang took out her own medicine and said to Dongfang Yu, "Sprinkle this medicine on his wound."
As a cultivator, it was unavoidable for them to get injured. Thus, Golden Sore Ointment was especially important.
This was the Baili family's famous Golden Sore Ointment. It was extremely effective and could stop the bleeding immediately.
Dongfang Yu nodded slightly, and directed Mo Yunjue to take off his clothes.
When everyone saw Mo Yunjue's muscular upper body, they couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
On Mo Yunjue's body, the scars were especially eye-catching.
On his chest, there was a terrifying and winding wound that almost split his body into two.
Even Gong Shaoqing and the others couldn't help but exclaim after seeing this scene. With so many injuries, what exactly did Mo Yunjue go through?
Even the mercenaries who lived a life of licking blood from the edge of the blade wouldn't have as many scars as Mo Yunjue.
Dongfang Yu didn't delay any longer and immediately sprinkled the Golden Sore Ointment on Mo Yunjue's injured back. Baili Hongzhuang's voice rang out, "It will hurt a little when applying the Golden Sore Ointment, but the effect is very good."
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