"Hehe, if you attack the master, you won't regret dying!" The Demon-Eating Emperor licked the blood from his palm and showed a bloody sneer.

After saying this, he held up the remaining horn with both hands.

Bing Qingqing raised his hand, and the remaining horn of the unicorn flew into his palm.

As soon as it was in the palm of the hand, the remaining horn of the unicorn seemed to have a response, and its entire body turned red like burning iron, burning out traces of demonic energy from Bing Wuqing's palm.

"You've been dead for ten thousand years and you still refuse to rest in peace?" Bing Qingqing smiled slightly, and with one hand, the only weapon that could kill her turned into the glory of the elite, pouring out in all directions.

Seeing this scene while flying upside down, Dongfang Tianfeng lamented: "My family...I'm sorry, everyone..."

The hideous wound on her abdomen almost ran through her entire body. Even if Bing Qingqing didn't take action, she would die in the fairyland.

"Haha, I'm really unwilling..." With the last murmur, Dongfang Tianfeng closed his eyes.

Just in his imagination, the pain of hitting the ground did not come. Instead, a strong arm resolved the impact and allowed him to land gently.

At the same time, a drop of vitality filled the nostrils.

He reluctantly opened his eyes, and a silver mask came into view. At the same time, a drop of elite liquid fell on his lips.

He opened his mouth subconsciously, and the liquid entered his mouth, immediately turning into warm energy to moisturize the wound.

Horrible abdominal injuries, rapid recovery.

"Fountain of life..." After saving a life, Dongfang Tianfeng forced a smile and sighed faintly: "This is a good thing."

Su Yu let her go and sighed: "Girl from the East, why should you commit suicide before you reach the last step?"

With the rich heritage of the Eastern family, how come there is no healing elixir equivalent to the fountain of life?

She doesn't use it, she just doesn't think it's necessary to use it anymore.

"Thank you." Dongfang Tianfeng's eyelashes drooped, and his face was full of gray, like a puppet that had lost its soul.

It would be difficult for anyone to endure such a drastic change.

"Haha, Junior Brother Su is still as compassionate and caring as ever, I can't help but envy you." Bing Qingqing smiled sweetly, her face as beautiful as a picture.
Chapter completed!