Chapter 1837
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The white tiger carried Ye Qingtang and Jiang Shaobai all the way. Blood dripped from Jiang Shaobai's wounds, and Ye Qingtang's heart was in her throat. After the white tiger confirmed that the person wasn't chasing them, Ye Qingtang let the white tiger rest at the foot of the mountain.
Jiang Shaobai's injuries were very serious. He had fallen into a coma, and his body was burning as if a ball of fire was devouring his body.
Ye Qingtang poured all the healing medicine she had into Jiang Shaobai's mouth. Jiang Shaobai's breathing finally calmed down a little.
When Ye Qingtang cleaned his wounds and saw the wound on his forehead that had shattered his skull, she held her breath.
Jiang Shaobai's skills had always been a mystery. Although Ye Qingtang had never exchanged blows with Jiang Shaobai, she could clearly feel that Jiang Shaobai's skills were far above Jiang Yanyun's after her recent increase in skills. In fact … he had already reached the Sixth Heaven of the Heavenly Venerate realm.
He was on par with the champion of the Martial Arts Championship, Baili Xi.
But …
She had only been separated from Jiang Shaobai for a short while, and he was already injured to this extent?
Ye Qingtang hadn't heard any sounds of fighting. It was obvious that Jiang Shaobai had been one-sidedly defeated …
The person who could defeat Jiang Shaobai had to be at least two Heavens higher than him, or even more …
The more Ye Qingtang thought about it, the stranger it was. But Taiyuan Valley had already been destroyed, and the Jiang family was in trouble. Even though Ye Qingtang was full of doubts, she couldn't return to the Jiang family to investigate.
That person hadn't left the Jiang family.
Who was that person?
Perhaps, only Jiang Shaobai, who had met him face to face, would know.
Because Jiang Shaobai's injuries were too serious, Ye Qingtang didn't dare to move him. She could only let him rest for a while.
She couldn't return to the Jiang family. Ye Qingtang was desperate to know the safety of Jiang Lang, his wife, and Jiang Xun.
She could only find out that person's identity after Jiang Shaobai woke up.
Ye Qingtang calmed down and let the little white tiger scout the surroundings to prevent that person from secretly following them. She took care of the seriously injured Jiang Shaobai.
Jiang Shaobai slept for seven days.
On the eighth day, Jiang Shaobai let out a groan and Ye Qingtang immediately turned to look at him.
"Shaobai?"
Jiang Shaobai slowly opened his eyes. His pale face was blank as he looked at Ye Qingtang and tilted his head slightly.
"Shaobai, how do you feel?"
Jiang Shaobai didn't speak and only stared at her. There was no expression on his face and he was so calm that it made her feel uneasy.
"Shaobai?" Ye Qingtang spoke again.
Jiang Shaobai blinked in a daze and looked at Ye Qingtang with his mouth agape.
"Shaobai."
"…" Ye Qingtang was stunned as a shocking guess formed in her mind. She looked at Jiang Shaobai hesitantly. "Jiang Shaobai?"
"Jiang Shaobai," Jiang Shaobai repeated blankly.
Ye Qingtang was completely stunned.
She looked at Jiang Shaobai's empty eyes. That originally intelligent and lazy little face was now only left with the innocence and ignorance of a child.
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