Chapter 4252
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After Di Wentao's dantian was destroyed, he was carried into the inn by Yan Xiangming and the rest. He was now resting on the bed.
Until now, he still couldn't believe that he had become a cripple.
When Yan Xiangming and the rest returned, he immediately asked, "What's the situation now? Have Wanyan Han and the rest been chased out? "
Looking at Di Wentao's anxious look, Yan Xiangming and the rest couldn't help but look at each other, finding it difficult to speak.
Seeing this, Di Wentao frowned. "What's the situation! Hurry up and tell me! "
"Wentao, we also don't know what's going on. They haven't been chased out."
"What?" Di Wentao tugged at Yan Xiangming's clothes. "That's impossible!"
"It's true, we're not lying to you." Yan Xiangming hurriedly explained, "Moreover, Wanyan Han's junior sister has been recruited into the Fiery Blaze Sect. To be honest, if we didn't see it with our own eyes, we wouldn't dare to believe it either."
"Impossible!" Wanyan Han reached out and threw all the tea on the floor. His eyes were bloodshot as he shouted furiously, "That's absolutely impossible!"
"Wentao …"
Yan Xiangming and the rest hurriedly approached, trying to calm Di Wentao down. However, Di Wentao suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Pfft."
Di Wentao's eyes widened as he looked at the three people in front of him. Then, his entire body convulsed and fell onto the bed.
Seeing this, Yan Xiangming and the rest were dumbfounded.
"Wentao, Wentao!"
Yan Xiangming shook Di Wentao's body and realized that he didn't have any reaction. After testing his breathing, he realized that there was no breath at all.
He couldn't help but take two steps back. His face was filled with shock and astonishment. "Wentao, he … he's already dead."
Once this was said, the other two cultivators also looked as if they were struck by lightning. They stood dazedly on the spot, unable to react for a moment.
"Wasn't his dantian destroyed? Why did he die? "
"I don't know …"
"Then what do we do?"
…
Baili Hongzhuang remained in the Fiery Blaze Sect. At this moment, she had already moved into her own house.
"Life is truly strange. I never thought that I would end up joining a force from the Upper Realm."
There was a faint smile on her delicate face. However, in the dead of the night, she missed Di Beichen even more.
It had been a long time since she was alone.
"Master, are you thinking about Beichen?" Xiao Hei sat beside Baili Hongzhuang, her soft little body pressed against her, as if she wanted to give her the most warmth.
"Yes, I miss him."
Baili Hongzhuang hugged the little furball in her arms and rested her head on Xiao Hei's head. A smile slowly appeared on her lips.
"Xiao Hei, I didn't realize that you were quite suitable to be a pillow. You're so chubby. It's so comfortable to hug."
"As long as Master is happy, I don't mind being a pillow." Xiao Hei stuck close to Baili Hongzhuang. "Master, I believe that Beichen will come looking for you very soon.
He definitely won't give up until he sees your corpse. Perhaps he has already come to the Upper Realm to look for you. "
"It's a pity that I can't do anything now." Baili Hongzhuang sighed. If there was a way, at least she could still work hard. However, there was nothing she could do now. All she could do was ask around for the Di Family's whereabouts.
"Master, as long as you're doing well, that's what Beichen wants to see the most," Xiao Hei said.
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