The carriage soon arrived at the location where the blood-colored figure was, and the woman walked off the carriage with the help of the coachman.

When he saw the bloody figure, he couldn't help but cover his mouth again and said, "Why is he so seriously injured? What kind of enemy is he going to take such a heavy blow!"

The woman could tell at a glance that the blood-colored figure was too seriously injured and there was no good place to be on her body.

Moreover, she could feel that the blood-colored figure, the bones and meridians in her body were all broken. Fortunately, she did not hurt the Dantian and Zifu. In this way, there would be help!

"Uncle Zhong, turn him over and I'll heal him!" the woman ordered.

"Miss, the person who pursues us may be able to catch up soon. If he healed him here, I'm afraid..."

"Uncle Zhong is right, then let him onto the carriage and let us heal his wounds in the carriage!" said the woman.

The coachman shook his head helplessly, then turned Zhao Yan's body over and prepared to help him onto the carriage.

But the moment the figure was turned over, a handsome face appeared in front of the woman, which moved the woman's face and felt a fever, and she thought to herself: "What a handsome guy!"

At the same time, the coachman couldn't help but exclaim: "He's really a handsome young man!"

At this moment, that face was clearly Zhao Yan's face, but at this moment, Zhao Yan seemed to have died, his limbs were deformed, his meridians were broken, and he was like a useless person.

What happened to him? No one knew. At this moment, he didn't even know where he was, and he didn't even know what Fang Asheng was doing, right?

After holding Zhao Yan onto the carriage, the woman put a pill into Zhao Yan's mouth, then reached out to caress Zhao Yan's whole body, and a pure power of heaven and earth quickly began to nourish Zhao Yan's body.

"Chasing, the carriage is right in front, don't let them enter the Shendu!" A fierce and evil voice came from behind.
Chapter completed!