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"Are you Xu Zhou's daughter?"
The girl, who had been crying with her head down, suddenly looked up. Her face was bruised and marked, filled with terror as she gazed at Yan Kongyue. She was uncertain whether the other person was human or ghost, but she could sense Yan Kongyue's aura, which was different from Chou Gui's, so she nodded.
"We were sent by your father to rescue you!"
Xu Zhou, that old man, I can't believe I'm still alive and he hasn't been dealt with!
"Seeking death!" Feng Xing used his magic to restrain him.
It was hard to tell what kind of magic it was; his flesh seemed to be pinched in ridges, somewhat resembling the figurine on Mi Qilin, though not nearly as cute.
"Let's take them back. Her soul is severely injured and needs to be restored quickly."
"Alright!"
Yan Kongyue took out two Porcelain Bottles from her bag and stored both the girl and Chou Gui inside.
With a swift movement, Feng Xing teleported to the outskirts of Yu Bei.
"Wait for me!" Feng Xing stood on the ground, bent over and panting slightly.
"Here!" Yan Kongyue handed Feng Xing the Gui Qi she had refined on Cui He.
"Phew, that run was a bit far!"
"Is it enough?"
"Plenty, there will still be some left!"
"Well, if it's not enough, we have more!" Yan Kongyue gently wiped the sweat off Feng Xing's brow.
Transporting so many people over such a distance consumed more energy than an intense battle.
"Maybe we should just drive; take your time!"
"No, if we do it again, we can go straight to the hospital. We can rest together then!"
"Okay!"
Feng Xing took two deep breaths. When they reappeared, they were right in the girl's hospital room. Fortunately, she was the only one lying in bed at that moment; if they had appeared with so many people earlier, it would have surely frightened her.
"This time was so precise?"
"We've been here before; we know the destination well enough not to fly around aimlessly!"
"Why don't you take a break?"
"I'm fine, Aunt. I'll head out first; you take care of this girl!"
Lin Qian and Huo Jingyu helped Feng Xing out of the hospital room, just in time to see Madam Director returning with a water jug.
"You’re back?"
"Yes, but don’t go in yet; Consultant Yan is treating your daughter."
"Huh?" Madam Director looked a bit confused at them.
"Why don’t you call Xu Ju and let him know we’re back? Ask him to come to the hospital!"
"Oh, okay, okay!"
Lin Qian and Huo Jingyu stood by the door while Feng Xing sat in a chair across from them, his head resting against the wall. He hadn’t felt this exhausted in a long time.
"Hey, why don’t you eat something?"
"No need. To me, your food is just for tasting; it doesn’t serve any other purpose!"
"Then how will you recover?"
"By going back to Difu!"
"Oh, I see. You’ve just been consuming energy without replenishing it!"
Smack! Huo Jingyu received a light slap on the back of his neck from Lin Qian.
"What are you saying? Can’t you see he’s not feeling well? He’s been working hard lately, and you still have the nerve to make sarcastic comments!"
"Maybe you should go back to Difu and recharge?" Huo Jingyu realized his words might have been inappropriate.
"I want to go back too, but if I do, my dad will chase after me and beat me!"
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