In this look, there is no trace of a father's love for his son, only a deep loathing and hatred.
But when he turned to Yin Yuanyi, his expression softened instantly: "Yi'er, don't make trouble. Father brought him back to heal your injuries completely. Let Dr. Jiang see your illness first."
Hearing this, Jiang Chunwei bowed to Yin Wuji and Fu Yushu, and then went to Yin Yuanyi to check.
As time went by, Jiang Chunwei frowned more and more.
Fu Yushu couldn't bear it anymore, and said anxiously: "Doctor Jiang, what happened to Yi'er?"
Jiang Chunwei didn't answer Fu Yushu's words, but turned to Luo Yunxiao: "Young Master Xiao, can you show me your back?"
Luo Yunxiao frowned slightly.
However, before he could answer, Yin Wuji had already made a sudden move.
A beam of sword energy directed at Luo Yunxiao's back.
The fragile clothes were instantly cut by the sword energy, revealing a large area of white skin and a perfectly lined back.
Seeing this scene, the female cultivators serving Yin Yuanyi in the main hall blushed and turned their heads away.
But he couldn't help turning his eyes secretly.
Although His Highness is not loved by the domain master, he is not even qualified to be called His Highness and Young Master.
But compared with the Second Highness, that appearance and demeanor like a banished fairy is like a bright moon and a firefly, which cannot be compared at all.
However, at this time, except for these maids, everyone else's attention was attracted by the totem on Luo Yunxiao's back.
It was a blood red pattern.
It looks like the other shore flower blooming on the bank of the Wangchuan River, and it also looks like a blazing flame.
The sword energy released by Yin Wuji scratched the skin on his back just now.
A few drops of blood slipped from the back as white as jade, and slid across the blood-red totem, outlining a gorgeous and coquettish line.
Fu Yushu covered her mouth and yelled tremblingly: "How could this be?! How is this possible?! Hasn't the Nether Flame been transferred to Yi'er? Why...why did it come back again..."
Yin Yuanyi suddenly propped himself up from the bed.
Looking at Luo Yunxiao's back with fiery eyes, she screamed loudly: "No, this is impossible!! The Nether Flame is mine, why did it return to Luo Yunxiao? I don't believe it! I don't believe it!!"
Because of being too excited, Yin Yuanyi rolled off the bed all of a sudden, screaming in pain.
"Yi'er, Yi'er, how are you?!"
Yin Yuanyi grabbed the hands of Fu Yushu and Yin Wuji, and screamed in pain: "Father, mother, the Nether Flame belongs to me and belongs to me. Why was it taken back by that monster, that bastard! It must be him, it must be Luo Yunxiao deliberately!" Murdered me, just like in the past...Father, you killed him for me, and took back the Netherworld Sacred Flame for me!"
Yin Wuji poured spiritual power into Yin Yuanyi's body, alleviating his pain, and comforted him softly: "Yi'er, don't worry, I assure my father, the Nether Sacred Flame must be yours."
Gently hugging Yin Yuanyi to the bed, Yin Wuji stood up and looked at Luo Yunxiao sharply: "What can you say?!"
Luo Yunxiao calmly took out another piece of clothing and changed it on before looking at Yin Wuji: "I have nothing to say."
Yin Wuji was furious: "Yi'er is your own younger brother, it's not enough for you to hurt him once, do you want to hurt him a second time now?"
Regarding Yin Wuji's eccentric attitude, Luo Yunxiao still looked normal.
Kiss in the pet bag exploded with anger: "What did you do to him?!"