Because, it felt a very mysterious aura on Ye Qingli's body.
In addition to her own dragon blood, there was also this aura that protected her heart.
Otherwise, even with the protection of dragon blood, Ye Qingli would have died long ago.
After all, dragon blood can only treat trauma.
However, there is not much that can be done about internal injuries, such as damage to the meridians.
What other magical treasures does the master have that he doesn't know about?
Xiao Hei started scratching his head.
It just vaguely felt that this breath was very familiar.
However, I have definitely never seen it before.
Maybe, it exists in memory.
Every dragon will inherit many memories of the dragon as soon as it is born.
However, its current age is too young.
Only two years old.
In the dragon clan, it is no different from a newborn dragon.
So, there are a lot of things that it doesn’t know yet.
Xiao Hei only knows one thing, he must protect his master.
Don't let her die!
Woohoo.
If the master dies, where can I get so many delicious foods...
Everyone looked nervously.
One day...two days...
Go over again.
They have been hiding here for three or four days.
However, Ye Qingli's condition never improved at all.
Moreover, it is still gradually getting worse.
Still no vital signs.
Moreover, her body temperature began to get colder and colder.
Although the bleeding from the wound on his chest had stopped.
However, the wound never healed.
A shocking sword mark ran from his chest to his back.
Min Yuan also diagnosed and treated Ye Qingli.
This is because Ye Qingli's body functions have degraded to a certain extent.
It simply cannot function on its own.
Therefore, the wound cannot heal.
It's time again to wipe Ye Qingli's body every day.
After everyone exited, Xiao He began to soak Ye Qingli in the hot spring water.
Then, he slowly wiped her body.
While moving, Xiaohe kept crying.
"Miss, you must get better."
"If you really can't wake up, I don't want to live anymore."
"The Ghost King will definitely come back to find you. You can't let him see you as a cold corpse, right?"
Xiaohe's tears fell down in a steady stream.
Ye Qingli, who could only sit in silence in the space, was very anxious at this time...
Listen to the anxious shouts of those people outside.
She clenched her fists hard...
Suddenly, she thought of a way.
"Leech, aren't you also a soul body? Why can you come in and out at will, and moreover, you can appear in a physical form. But I can't?"
If she could be like a leech, wouldn't she be able to go out?
Leech rolled his eyes.
"Master, can you be the same as me? I am a master of the demon world. I have already been able to condense my soul and travel thousands of miles. When you reach the emperor level, you can stop thinking about this!"
"well……"
Ye Qingli sat on the ground slumped.
We don't know whether she lives or not yet.
Emperor level, who knows if it has anything to do with him.
"How much more do you think I can hold on to?"
The magic leech stared at Ye Qingli.
"It's strange. Originally, I thought you could last for three to five days at most, and during these three to five days, your meridians will definitely not repair themselves."
