"How could you have...?"
Chen Mo looked in astonishment at Su Kekke who was treating him, his excitement barely contained, but thinking of Ling Changfeng and those guys still around, he suppressed his inner urge.
"Can you restore my vitality?"
Hearing this, Su Kekke's face showed a clear fool, "What blood, I also don't know. Teacher only taught me how to help people cure wounds and enhance the strength of my teammates..."
"Cure injuries..."
Chen Mo rubbed his chin, pondering for a moment before suddenly realizing, "People will lose vitality when they are injured. Healers who cure injuries will also restore the vitality. Simply put, martial artists are bloodthirsty warriors who consume blood in battle, while healers as nurses are specialists in replenishing blood..."
"Ha ha, it seems we still have a chance to turn the game around this time."
Chen Mo smiled faintly, glanced at Su Kekke, then turned to Sun Qian, "Su Kekke, continue treating my wounds. Sun Qian, whether we survive or not now depends on you. As long as you can keep delaying the time and allow Su Kekke to fully restore my vitality, we can turn the tide. If not, there's only death for both of us."
Sun Qian also realized the seriousness of the situation, nodding repeatedly in agreement. Then he stood up, watching carefully in front of him.
Only see, left Quan Sheng struggle to resist Ling Changfeng, it's only guarded him a moment of time, and then was defeated by a punch, lying on the ground lifeless.
Ling Changfeng squeezed the bloodied Left Quan Sheng, threw him away, and his body landed on the ruins far away. Rolling stones rained down upon him, with his fate unknown.
Next, he stared coldly at the three of them, "The strongest one has been dealt with. Now, it's your turn."
Sun Qian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, trying to calm himself down as much as possible, then shouted out loud, "Humph! You say he is the strongest? You are mistaken. In fact, I am the strongest."
"Oh?"
Ling Changfeng teased at Sun Qian, "What skills you have, show them."
"If you tell me to do anything, I'll do it. Then, how can I maintain my dignity?"
"Hmph, just a brat who brags with words. No need to waste more words with you. Get up there and quickly take him down."
Ling Changfeng looked at Sun Qian as if he were garbage, lightly waving his hand. Without his personal intervention, several disciples of Ling Xiao sect converged towards him in succession.
Sun Qian immediately took out the several talisman he drew just now from his chest and threw them fiercely towards the few men. Massive inferno swept over them, instantly forming a raging wave of flames from the several talismans, enveloping several disciples of Ling Xiao sect.
"Aahhhhhhh!"
The disciples within the inferno flames were emitting piercing cries of agony.
Ling Changfeng was taken aback. He hadn't expected that this seemingly frail talisman master had such formidable skills. His expression suddenly changed, and he struck out with a punch, sending a gust of wind that extinguished the rolling flames. However, the disciples who had been scorched by the flames were rolling on the ground, clearly injured severely.
"You have some skills. However, since you dare to hurt my Ling Xiao disciples, your good days are numbered."
"Hahaha, do you think that whatever you say goes? Show me what you've got. See if I can kill you or not."
Sun Qian secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, maintaining an outwardly composed demeanor, but inwardly he was panicking. He admitted that there was a gambling element to his actions, but as it turned out, he seemed to have bet correctly, as Ling Changfeng dared not act lightly.
Sun Qian held a large number of talismans in his hand, but they were only strengthened talismans. They were of little use to him, but they could indeed buy him some time by intimidating Ling Changfeng.
"Come on, why don't you come? Are you afraid? What good is being the leader of Ling Xiao sect if you're a coward?"
Sun Qian became somewhat inflated, spewing trash talk on his own, and hearing this, Ling Changfeng's anger was rising steadily. With all his caution gone, he couldn't hold back anymore and made a punch in mid-air. The wind surged with the strike, sending Sun Qian flying instantly and spraying blood mist into the air.
"Hmm?"
Ling Changfeng paused for a moment, then immediately snapped back into focus, "I should've known there must be something you're hiding. It's just an illusion... You little scoundrel, you're dead meat..."
Having said that, Ling Changfeng quickly rushed towards Sun Qian who was flying out, the previous punch was just a trial punch, not very powerful, and had not yet killed the other party. He wanted to deliver a finishing blow and completely eliminate this insolent brat from the world.
"Halt!"
Chen Mo let out a loud roar, his eyes staring intently at Ling Changfeng, who showed a slight change in expression but quickly smiled, "You killed those two messengers earlier. Since that's the case, I cannot let you live. Killing you will also give them an explanation."
"Explanation? The leader of Ling Xiao sect, you have to give an explanation to whom... Could it be Grand Master?"
"You... how could you..."
"It seems I was right"
Chen Mo smiled, "Why would the Grand Master ask you to refine the blood charm? What is his purpose?"
Ling Changfeng snorted coldly, "It's none of your business. I don't need to waste my time with a dead man."
"You're either genuinely unaware or feigning ignorance. The Grand Master is preparing this for his backer."
"Impossible. How could the Grand Master have someone behind him... could it be the King?"
He's now caught in his trap... Chen Mo couldn't help but chuckle inwardly and laughed openly on his face, "Hahaha, then you're mistaken. How could he possibly serve the King? He has always been a traitor."
"That makes sense, the King's hidden illness was caused by the Grand Master, to get her to seclude herself and better control the empire... Could it be Long Ling, the elder dragon, Dragon God? No, no, that old fellow now has complete trust in the Grand Master and is very attentive. It can't be him. So who is it? Is there really someone behind the Grand Master?"
Ling Changfeng muttered to himself, while Chen Mo couldn't help but be shocked inwardly, the Queen Dragon had been implicated and had to close herself, and Long Ling had become the Grand Master's sycophant?
What has the Dragon Tian dynasty become? Three hundred years have passed and it has become so rotten. Is no one taking action? Pei Jiangnan, who is now one of the empire's double stars and holds justice in his heart, how could he possibly allow such things to happen…
"That's not true, you're lying to me, there's no such thing at all."
Ling Changfeng's expression suddenly turned ruthless.
"Why would I lie to you? Let me guess. All of your information is from Jiuwang, right? But do you know that Jiuwang has existed for hundreds of years? Does the Grand Master have such a long lifespan? Also, do the people of Jiuwang ever refer to the Grand Master as their master?"
"That, you're right."
Ling Changfeng nodded slightly, his expression becoming more and more serious. He was thinking about who the Grand Master's backer might be, but as he thought about it, he suddenly realized something was wrong, "I'm not an enemy of the Grand Master. Why should I care who he's backing?"
"That's right, you don't need to know. I was just teasing you. My purpose was to waste time. Now that the time is up, it's your turn to die."
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