C197 (1/2)

When Ye Xingchen anxiously walked into the cave, he was shocked to see Tang Xuehe lying on the ground. His face was pale and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Ye Xingchen's arrival, Tang Xuehe's pale face revealed a smile, and he nodded towards him.

Tang Xuehe's entire body was covered in bloodstains, and was in an extremely sorry state. She wanted to sit up, but because she was heavily injured, her body was not under her control at all.

After Ye Xingchen saw this, he anxiously walked to Tang Xuehe's side and indicated for him to continue lying down.

”Miss Tang, you're heavily injured. Don't move yet. Take good care of your injuries.” Ye Xingchen said softly, his voice full of guilt.

It was all because of him, otherwise Hong Da’an would not have attacked Tang Xuehe.

Ye Xingchen lightly placed his finger on Tang Xuehe's fair wrist. Tang Xuehe's face was slightly red, and wanted to dodge but after seeing Ye Xingchen's resolute gaze, he could only lightly close his eyes.

Ye Xingchen felt Tang Xuehe's pulse beating, and her mood became worse.

Slightly inspecting Tang Xuehe's body, Ye Xingchen moved his hand away, and at that moment, Ye Xingchen's face was a little pale.

After a brief inspection, Ye Xingchen already knew that Tang Xuehe was severely injured and that she needed to be treated. If he didn't find Tang Xuehe, he probably wouldn't be able to hold on for more than a few days.

”Damn it, Hong Da’an.” Ye Xingchen said coldly, his face full of anger.

”Elder Brother Ye, how did you find this place?” Lying on the ground, the slightly weakened Tang Xuehe asked Ye Xingchen in confusion.

”I also heard that you fought a big battle with Hong Da’an. In the end, Hong Da’an heavily injured you and you escaped, I was worried about you so I came to look for you. Sorry, if it wasn't for me, Hong Da’an probably wouldn't have attacked you.” Ye Xingchen said softly, his eyes staring straight at Tang Xuehe's beautiful eyes.

Tang Xuehe shook her head lightly, then said in a low voice: ”Elder Brother Ye, you don't have to blame yourself. Hong Da’an is a narrow-minded person, even if it wasn't because of you, due to good fortune, he would still fight against me.

Ye Xingchen looked at the weakened Tang Xuehe, her entire skirt was drenched in blood, and surprisingly, there was a very large wound on her neck, where blood was still flowing out.

”Miss Tang, your injuries are too severe and you urgently need treatment. I have a Spring of Life here. You can drink it first to stop the bleeding.” Ye Xingchen looked at Tang Xuehe and said softly. A bottle of Spring of Life s suddenly appeared in her hand, and she gently opened the cap of the bottle.

Tang Xuehe looked at Ye Xingchen and her face slightly flushed. She closed her eyes and lightly nodded before opening his mouth. Ye Xingchen then gently poured the Spring of Life into Tang Xuehe's small mouth.

When the Spring of Life entered Tang Xuehe's body, the effect was very obvious. Tang Xuehe's wound no longer bled.

”Miss Tang, your injuries are very serious. The Spring of Life is only helping you stop the bleeding. I will use the Spiritual Strength to heal your injuries.” Ye Xingchen looked at Tang Xuehe with a questioning gaze and asked softly.

”Then, I'll have to thank Elder Brother Ye.” After pondering for a moment, Tang Xuehe said softly and slowly.

With that, Ye Xingchen gently helped Tang Xuehe up, and his gaze once again swept across that beautiful face. With a dry cough, he extended his hand and gently tore apart a part of Tang Xuehe's clothes.

At this moment, Tang Xuehe's face was so red that even she didn't dare to look straight at Ye Xingchen. She tightly closed her eyes as she thought about something.

After ripping off the white clothes, he saw that there was a black metal armor underneath. Judging from the water like flowing light from the armor, it was obvious that this was not an ordinary armor. On the surface of the armor, there was a deep fist imprint.

”What a strong armor, if I did not have this thing protecting me, I'm afraid that Hong Da’an's attack would have landed on her upper body.” Looking at the black inner armor, Ye Xingchen exclaimed in his heart.

”I'll treat the wound on your neck first.” Looking at the black armor that wrapped Tang Xuehe's delicate body, Ye Xingchen suddenly faced Tang Xuehe whose face was slightly flushed and laughed bitterly in embarrassment.

Soon after, Ye Xingchen's palm pressed against Tang Xuehe's neck, the Spiritual Strength in her dantian started to circulate, and a bit of the Spiritual Strength slowly passed through Ye Xingchen's palm, entering his wound.

”Hiss, hiss, hiss …”

Ye Xingchen's Spiritual Strength had a trace of Innate Flame s mixed within, and was currently burning the sundries on Tang Xuehe's wounds.

Tang Xuehe closed her eyes, her face showing pain.

As for the wound on her neck, it was slowly being healed by Ye Xingchen's Spiritual Strength.

After a quarter of an hour, Ye Xingchen finally stopped his Spiritual Strength and put his palm down.

Ye Xingchen used the Spring of Life to stop the blood from flowing out of the wound, and then used the Innate Flame to burn the miscellaneous part of the wound.