C92 (2/2)

Seeing the crowd's expression, Liu Chan Yu said anxiously.

”Hey, little brother, you don't know about this, but poison has invaded their bodies. Without a master alchemist, there's no way for them to survive. Rather than dying from the poison, why not …”

Ye Chong did not finish his sentence, because he felt that it was too cruel.

Liu Zhaoyu smiled softly and did not say anything, but just stared intently at Ye Chong.

The two men looked at each other, and Ye Chong's face gradually lit up.

”If you don't want him to die soon, I think you should give him a blood transfusion first!”

Liu Chan Yu turned his head and returned to the store to start hammering.

”What's going on with this person?” ”It's weird!”

Ye Ling'er was puzzled and somewhat dissatisfied.

”It's one thing to not save a dying person, but you're just making sarcastic remarks on the side!”

”Lin'er, stop talking nonsense. Disciples, hurry up and transfusion Qin Tian's blood to replenish his blood.”

”Master …”

”Don't hesitate, let's not hesitate. I see just how capable this youth is. Let's wake up Qin Tian first, then we can talk.”

In fact, Ye Chong had a faint feeling that this seemingly mature young man might actually be able to change something.

In the end, it was that disciple who had reported the loss of blood for Qin Tian. It was because their star power was the most compatible with each other.

After Qin Tian woke up, everyone immediately carried him into the store. At this time, Liu Chan Yu was already sitting on the simple bed, waiting for them.

”You guys are very slow!”