Yin Fengtian did not answer Emperor Kunyuan again, but supported him as he walked down the platform and towards the ruins of the ninth arena. At this moment, Yuan Wudi's body, which had lost its heart, was also cleared out.
And Yuan Wudi clearly died with his eyes open!
"Enemy—" When Emperor Kunyuan saw Yuan Wudi like this, he roared in grief, and his hair instantly turned silver-white! He was originally a thousand-year-old monster! He just took good care of himself before and looked young. Now...
On his 1,000th birthday, his daughter died first, and then his son. This son was his favorite and most gifted prince!
“Swish!”
The crowd at the scene, the strong men of various dynasties, court officials and the emperor, all left the duel field like flying, running as fast as they could! They were all afraid that the angry Emperor Kunyuan would be unable to do anything to Tianxuan's people, and would directly vent his anger on them!
“Swish!…”
In just half a cup of tea, apart from Emperor Kunyuan and Yin Fengtian, only a few cabinet elders of the Kunyuan royal family and several strong men from the National Master's Mansion were left in the duel arena.
Later, it was said that after a very long time, Emperor Kunyuan and others left the duel arena and returned to the Kunyuan Palace. Emperor Kunyuan was very depressed because of this incident!
No matter how mean-spirited a person is, he dares not say anything bad recently, for fear of being caught and killed by Emperor Kunyuan. After all... He is miserable. His daughter died, and then his son died. Not only did he lose his son, but he also cannot take revenge...
…
Mingxianglou.
No matter what is happening outside, it is quiet here. Even the people passing by try to eliminate the sound of their footsteps. When they talk to each other, they either telepathically or in low voices.
Apart from necessary communication, everyone was quiet, staying in their respective rooms and posts, quietly waiting for Bai Ye to wake up and waiting for her voice.
After waiting for three days, many people are getting a little anxious!
"Awake." Tian Lao, who had the highest level of cultivation, suddenly raised his head from his dazed state and said this. The other three elders stood up excitedly!
Several old men raised their front feet and were ready to go and see who was coming, but then they retracted their feet.
"Let them talk first."
"Yes, go tell the others, they have been waiting for a long time."
After the four elders made some arrangements, they sat quietly in the room again and waited, but they looked a lot more relaxed. Although Elder Huang had concluded before that Bai Ye's life was no longer in danger, they were all worried because he hadn't woken up since he fell asleep!
What’s more…
The injury was so serious at that time!
"There isn't a single good bone, almost all of them are broken, and the internal organs are also broken. If it weren't for Xiaoye'er's body, which was strengthened several times before the battle! I'm afraid she would have no chance of survival." Old Huang sighed at this time.
The elders sighed silently, and then they all made up their minds to give the best to this child! They must make her stronger.
And at the same time.
"Where is the Bu Tian Fruit?" Bai Ye, who had been helped up by Yu Jiuzhong, asked this as the first thing. This was the treasure she had won with her life to save Xiao Ling.
"Here." Yu Jiuzhong brought the ancient wooden box on the seat beside the bed to Bai Ye.
Bai Yeban leaned against the soft quilt and reached out to open the ancient wooden box. For a moment—
“Buzz!”
A refreshing breath of spiritual charm spread out, and a milky white, fist-sized fruit appeared in front of Bai Ye.