C1618 Yi Ruoran (2/2)

”Brother Yi, you must persevere. It's been more than 40 days and there's no time left. Tell me, how can I let your sister feel my presence?”

When Long Yan saw Yi Xuan's pale face, even his breathing became hurried. Following that, he stood at the top of the city gate tower and shouted loudly, ”City Lord, please appear!” This yell immediately caused all the warriors in the city to look in Long Yan's direction!

”What?” How did this brat break into our inner city?

The majority of them were divine martial spirit s, all of them were pointing at Long Yan, but right at this moment, an extremely strong Qi, shot towards Long Yan's location with a loud bang!

The beautiful and moving Yi Ruoran was just like when Long Yan first met her. She had an extraordinary temperament.

The immense power immediately made Long Yan feel an extremely stifling sensation.

This kind of ranker in front of Long Yan right now, was probably the difference between a real god and an ant.

”Brat, how dare you! How could you just casually come into the inner city of the Fiendgods?”

Long Yan then said: ”City Lord, do not misunderstand, I have an extremely urgent matter and your little brother's injuries are incomparably severe.”

As he spoke, Long Yan had already conjured Yi Xuan from the Dragon Emptiness Realm, causing him to turn pale white, causing him to feel extremely pained.

”Xuan'er, what happened to you?” Without saying a word, Yi Ruoran sent a stream of extremely dense True Essence into his body, at the same time examining the extent of his injuries!

Yi Xuan slowly opened his eyes and said weakly, ”Sis, please be good to my brother!”

As he spoke, he fainted yet again!

His body was ice-cold, his life on the verge of imminent danger!

Yi Ruoran was as beautiful as ice and frost. Without saying anything further, she ordered someone to carry Yi Xuan into the City Lord's mansion, turned around and said to Long Yan: ”My brother said, you saved him?”

Long Yan nodded, and saw the doubt in her heart, after all, his own strength was only at the seventh level of the Sky Martial Spirit Realm, and in the eyes of the divine martial spirit s, he was too weak to save his brother, and Yi Xuan was also an expert, who knows how many times stronger than the young man in front of him!

”Alright, come with me to the City Lord's Mansion. I have something to ask you.”

With that, Long Yan followed behind them and quickly arrived at the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

Yi Ruoran put Yi Xuan down, his eyes filled with pain. He then took a deep breath and looked at Long Yan.

”Xuan'er was injured by a commander level expert of the Slaughterer, and a Yin Cold Poison Palm?”

Long Yan nodded his head, he was truly a Ranker, he could immediately see through the problem.

”Xuan'er, you should rest up first. Right now, only the Nangong Family's Purple Flame Nine-ranked Divine Pill can save you. I will immediately send someone to invite Nan Xingchen!”

Forty-five days to live had already passed, meaning he had less than three days to live.

As she spoke, she looked towards Long Yan. At this time, many warriors had received the news and were rushing towards the back hall of the City Lord's Mansion, concerned about Yi Xuan's safety.

One of the elders had already flown towards the Nangong Family with incomparable speed. The countless experts present were all at the divine martial spirit Realm.

At this time, there was someone already standing beside Yi Xuan, and in the great hall, Yi Ruoran's ice-cold expression concentrated on his face.

She clenched her fists, controlling her emotions. However, it could be seen that she was very angry. In the grand hall, the air seemed to condense!