"What did you say?!" The masked man stood up suddenly, staring at Lu Xuyang like an eagle.
Lu Xuyang lowered his eyes and said, "Although I believe that Master Huiyue will die, we cannot just wait passively just in case. In addition, I have found out that Xiyue's treatment plan seems to take a long time and cannot be interrupted."
The masked man was startled at first, then a sinister smile appeared on his lips: "Don't worry, we don't need to take action, someone is already impatient to do it. Take advantage of his illness to kill him. Everyone knows that this is the best opportunity to get rid of Venerable Huiyue!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xuyang heard the sound of fierce fighting coming from the direction of Bijingxuan next door.
His eyes flashed and a deep smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
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"Hemostat!"
"gauze!"
"Press this wound for me."
Wei Jianxing was considered to be a well-informed person, but seeing his respected master's head being cut open like this, revealing such a horrible appearance, he felt a chill down his spine.
Doctor Min's face turned pale and he fell to the side, unable to get up for a long time. If He Xi had not given the two of them medicine in advance, Doctor Min would probably have vomited it out by now.
Probably the only assistant who remained calm from beginning to end was Nangong Yu.
He could even reach out and gently wipe away the sweat from Hexi's face.
His eyes swept across the man on the operating table carelessly, but the gaze that fell on He Xi was so gentle that it seemed as if water could drip out.
Wei Jianxing wiped the sweat from his forehead and realized that his hand holding the hemostat was shaking a little.
The bloody, still slightly beating unidentified object underneath made his stomach churn.
Just then, a violent vibration was heard.
The operating table and even the entire palace shook slightly. If He Xi had not been quick-eyed and quick-handed, the scalpel would have directly severed the statue's brain nerves.
He Xi raised his head and frowned, "What's going on?"
Wei Jianxing also looked stern, with a chill in his eyes: "Xiyue, you continue to concentrate on the operation, I'll go out and take a look!"
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Outside the Bijingxuan palace, the situation is now in dire straits.
In the void above Bijingxuan, a man in a dark red robe with his long hair fluttering in the wind was looking down with arrogance on his face.
Behind the red-robed man, there were a dozen warriors, each of whom had reached the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage.
The phantom barrier that separated Bijingxuan and Mojingxuan had been removed at this time. The man wearing the golden mask and Elder Fei and others were standing opposite, watching the excitement leisurely.
When Wei Jianxing rushed over, Yan Xiao was cursing at the golden masked man: "Golden Wolf, what the hell do you mean by this? Have you forgotten that we agreed not to attack casually in the Divine Medical Academy?"
The masked man called Golden Wolf crossed his arms and said with a half-smile, "Yeah! So we didn't do anything, did we? But Xuesha and the others came over and said they wanted to borrow our Mo Jingxuan to visit the Honored Huiyue. We can't refuse, right?"
"Bullshit!" Yan Xiao was furious. "You are a bunch of despicable and shameless villains. When His Majesty comes out, I will tear all of you into pieces!"
The red-robed man in the sky laughed loudly: "That also depends on whether your Lord can come out!" (To be continued)