"Tian, hurry and save me, my illness is acting up..."
Wu Qian said anxiously, at this moment, her face had already turned pale without blood.
"Illness acting up?"
Yang Tian frowned, what kind of trick was Wu Qian playing? Wasn't she fine? How was her illness acting up?
But seeing Wu Qian's pale face, she didn't seem to be pretending.
Could she really be sick?
Yang Tian quickly used the X-ray Vision Technique to probe Wu Qian's body, indeed finding a light yellow liquid inside her.
This liquid was unknown, but it must be the source of Wu Qian's pain.
"Tian, save me..."
Wu Qian said, unable to hold on any longer, and fell to the ground with a thud.
Yang Tian hurriedly helped Wu Qian up, channeling the Spiritual Breath from his body continuously into Wu Qian's body.
When the Spiritual Breath touched the light yellow liquid in Wu Qian's body, it quickly pressed the liquid further into her body.
Soon, Wu Qian's complexion improved, no longer as pale.
