Ye Xiaowu did not pursue them because she knew that these guys were not the ones she needed to deal with at all. The real dangerous people were still in the ancient tomb.
"Girl, you actually came out one step ahead of us?"
Taoist Banshan covered his wound and asked Cheng Wanling in an unbelievable tone.
"Well, we accidentally encountered that Yelang Bagua formation, which helped us open a shortcut to the outside of the tomb." Han Rubing explained quickly.
As for Chen Yan, he pretended to be concerned about Taoist Banshan's injuries, but in fact he wanted to find out what kind of treasures were in the box behind Taoist Banshan.
How could his little thought escape the Taoist Banshan Taoist's discernment, so before his hand even touched the treasure box, he was knocked out and fell face first to the ground, with a bruised nose and swollen face, and was dizzy.
However, Taoist Banshan also used his internal force to knock Chen Yan away, causing the wound to bleed profusely.
"Peng Zhan, Peng Zhan, get the medicine quickly!" Han Rubing shouted while helping Taoist Banshan stop the bleeding.
But there was no movement from Peng Zhan's side, so Cheng Wanling immediately ran towards Peng Zhan quickly.
"Sister Ru Bing, it's not good! Sister Ru Bing, it's not good! Peng Zhan is dead, Peng Zhan is dead!" Cheng Wanling shouted loudly with a tearful voice, and at the same time she knelt in front of Peng Zhan and pushed hard with both hands. Holding Peng Zhan's body.
Concern leads to chaos. When Han Rubing heard Cheng Wanling shouting that Peng Zhan was dead, her mind immediately went blank. She staggered and ran towards Peng Zhan, muttering in her heart: "Impossible, impossible, he was fine just now, how could this happen?" What about sudden death?"
When she saw Peng Zhan's eyes closed, without a trace of breath, and his body became cold, she became even more panicked, but she still did not believe that Peng Zhan's life was in danger.
Seeing Ye Xiaowu still chasing those deep blues in the air, Han Rubing suddenly shouted: "Xiao Wu, come back quickly, something happened to Peng Zhan!"
Han Rubing thought her tone was very calm, but to Ye Xiaowu it sounded very sad. She quickly returned to Peng Zhan like a whirlwind to check his pulse.
Although her medical skills are not great, she still understands simple medical skills. Peng Zhan's pulse is very weak, and it takes a long time for it to beat slightly.
"Sister Xiaowu, how are you? Is Peng Zhan okay?" Cheng Wanling quickly looked at Ye Xiaowu with hopeful eyes. She was already crying.
"Sister Ling'er, don't worry, Peng Zhan will not die." Although Ye Xiaowu was not sure, in order to appease Cheng Wanling's heart, she had to say it in a very sure tone.
Sure enough, when Cheng Wanling heard what Ye Xiaowu said, she immediately smiled and showed a very happy smile, but Ye Xiaowu's mood was very heavy.
Although Peng Zhan still had a breath, this breath was weaker than the state of fainting. She couldn't figure out whether Peng Zhan was already dead or on the verge of death.
She quickly tried to inject internal force into Peng Zhan's body, but as soon as the internal force entered Peng Zhan's body, she encountered an extremely powerful internal force that directly flew her arm away.
If she hadn't quickly taken a few steps back to release this powerful force, her arm would have been shaken to pieces.
"How could this happen? Who is responsible?" Ye Xiaowu covered her aching shoulder and frowned.
"Sister Ling'er, could it be that the guy who saved you before was up to something?" Han Rubing asked quickly.
In her opinion, that guy should be the strongest in martial arts, and he was probably the only one who could severely injure Peng Zhan without anyone noticing.
