"Ying'er!"
Jing Xiuyun desperately tried Zhao Ying'er's pulse, grief-stricken: "Ying'er ah..."
Suddenly burst into tears.
Fang Che's divine sense was a chaotic haze, although the Dan Yun Divine Pill had been taken, its effect on his physical body was restored, but it was almost useless for his divine sense.
Because within his Sea of Divine Consciousness, there was already a new force of divine sense, the medicinal power of the God Fusion Pill continued to gush forth like a fountain, transforming into divine sense power, rushing into the Sea of Divine Consciousness.
He was gasping heavily, not knowing how many bones were fractured.
His chest was under pressure, the enemy's spear tip was still embedded in his chest and abdominal bones.
Although the Protective Treasure Clothes prevented it from piercing through, the opponent's powerful force still drove it in, carrying the Protective Treasure Clothes with it.
The treasure clothes remained intact.
