His expression was very calm, as if nothing had happened. However, when Ye Qingli's elixir was sprinkled on his wound, his brows still frowned slightly unconsciously.
Ye Qingli pursed her lips.
She knew that this man always regarded himself as more important than the sky, and everything else never counted in front of him.
She looked at Jun Aohan's wounds intently and frowned.
What she used was the most effective resurrection elixir.
Its miraculous ability can almost regenerate severed limbs.
However, applying it to Jun Aohan's wound seemed to have no effect at all.
Near Jun Aohan's wound, there seemed to be masses of death energy, swallowing up all the vitality and spiritual energy there.
"It's fine."
Jun Aohan rubbed Ye Qingli's hair.
In his eyes, there was an unabashed look of doting.
"It's just the backlash caused by me suddenly interrupting the time to receive the inheritance. It will slowly dissipate in a few days."
"In other words, how many more days will you have to endure this pain?"
Ye Qingli raised his eyebrows.
Although Jun Aohan didn't show it, she could tell that this kind of pain was definitely not something that ordinary people could bear.
"There seems to be nothing in this world that I can't heal."
Her eyebrows were raised, showing strong confidence.
"Even if he dies, I can still bring him back from the hell gate, let alone a minor injury?"
After saying that, she immediately took out the golden needle from her arms!
This time it is an unabashed and full-strength attack!
One hundred and eight golden needles were all held in her palm, and then the golden light flashed.
Even people with the best eyesight cannot clearly see what Ye Qingli's movements are.
Jun Aohan only felt waves of stinging pain coming from his wound, and then a stream of coolness quickly flowed into his meridians.
It was like water nourishing his meridians, making him feel extremely comfortable.
Then, Ye Qingli took out a dagger directly from his arms.
A cold light flashed, and she directly cut off the rotten flesh from Jun Aohan's wound!
A stream of black water suddenly flowed out.
The extremely fishy smell made Ye Qingli couldn't help but frown.
"What a strong bloody murderous aura!"
The ancient murderous intention contained in it was almost unbearable for Ye Qingli's spiritual consciousness.
Jun Aohan said nonchalantly: "The inheritance left by the ancient Heaven-defying Blood Moon Evil Lord will certainly not be harmless to ordinary humans and animals."
"For this period of time, you have been dissolving and devouring it?"
Ye Qingli asked thoughtfully.
At this time, she seemed to have forgotten her previous unhappiness, her brows slightly furrowed, focused and calm.
That kind of charm made Jun Aohan unable to help but be stunned.
"Actually, I really didn't mean not to come to you."
He spread his hands helplessly.
"Shh-"
Ye Qingli put a finger on his lips.
"I'm not interested in hearing your explanation. Tell me everything clearly from beginning to end."
"Originally, I was planning to teleport to the original location of Tianxing Continent, but I don't know what went wrong during the teleportation process, and I was teleported directly to the Savage Continent..."
Jun Aohan took a deep breath and said slowly.
"Barbaric Continent!"
Ye Qingli couldn't help but gasp!
That is the most terrifying place in the entire spiritual world!