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Chapter 4328

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The heavily injured Ye Feifei fell into the tortoise shell and gasped for breath. When Patriarch He saw that Du Fan was trying to break through the tortoise shell's defense, he clenched his teeth and stabilized his body before stabbing his sword towards Ye Feifei.

Seeing this scene, Du Fan's heart tightened and he cried out in alarm, "No!"

Ye Feifei leaned back and gasped for breath. She watched as he stabbed her with his sword. The wounds on her body were bleeding, and her stamina was getting weaker and weaker. However, at this moment, she let go of the dagger in her hand. Instead, she grabbed the bow at her waist and quickly nocked a golden arrow. Xiu! The arrow shot out like lightning towards the center of Patriarch He's eyebrows.

That sword strike seemed to have exhausted all of her strength. After she shot out that sword strike, her hand weakly drooped down. As for Patriarch He, his entire body was frozen in place. His eyes were wide open as he fell straight to the ground.

Du Fan, who was outside, saw the scene inside. Only at this moment did he feel relieved. He let out a sigh of relief. Only at this moment did he realize that his back was drenched in cold sweat.

Following Patriarch He's death, the mark on the tortoise shell also disappeared. With a flash of light, the tortoise shell flew up and landed on the ground. It spun a few times before it stopped moving.

"Feifei!"

Du Fan quickly stepped forward to support her, "How are you? Are you alright? "As he spoke, he took out medicine to stop the bleeding and bandaged her wounds.

"I, I'm fine." Ye Feifei gasped for breath as she spoke. However, as soon as she finished speaking, she fainted.

Seeing this, Du Fan ordered the Lightning Vulture to return to her space and put away her arrow and dagger. He picked up Ye Feifei and coldly swept his gaze over those people. He didn't say anything and left.

What the hell was going on? When he returned, he would carefully settle the score with them!

When the cultivators who had been trampled to the brink of death by the Lightning Condor saw the look in Du Fan's eyes as he left, as well as the death of their Patriarch, all of their faces turned pale, and they were unable to regain their senses for a long time …

Qi Kang and Luo Yu brought everyone to the Wang Clan with the help of the patrolling troops. Just as they were about to check on those who hadn't arrived yet, they saw Du Fan carrying the unconscious Ye Feifei over with a cold expression.

"What's going on?" Qi Kang and Luo Yu were slightly surprised. They looked at each other and walked forward.

"I'll tell you the details later. I'll take her to treat her injuries first." Du Fan said as he carried Ye Feifei past them and quickly entered the palace.

Seeing his nervous look, the two of them raised their eyebrows. Luo Yu joked, "These two seem to have developed feelings for each other. They used to hate each other when they met."

Qi Kang smiled and said, "Feelings develop over time. It's not like it hasn't happened before." As he said this, he patted Luo Yu's shoulder and walked towards the other City Lords.

Luo Yu stayed behind to keep an eye on the people outside, while Qi Kang brought his people to walk around the city. In the palace, after Du Fan sent Ye Feifei back to her room, he went to find Leng Shuang.

"I'll have to trouble you to treat her injuries." Du Fan said to Leng Shuang.

Leng Shuang looked at Ye Feifei who was lying on the bed with a pale face and many wounds on her body. He asked in surprise, "Who hurt her?" Who would dare to attack them in this city?

"The Patriarch of the He Clan." Du Fan looked at Ye Feifei on the bed and said slowly, "Take care of her here. I'll have to deal with the He Clan."

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