Jun Muyan is the only human being whom Qihuang is willing to devote allegiance to, throughout the ages, without fear of life and death.
Muyan took a deep breath, and forced a smile: "I'll go and accompany Xiaobao."
Before that, she never thought of finding Xiaobao's biological father.
To her, it was just a stranger who brought her fear and pain, but had nothing to do with her.
But now...
The Lihuo bloodline needs to be awakened three times.
Even if you survived the first time, what about the second and third time
However, in the vast crowd, she didn't even know what that man looked like, so how could she find him
…
Once out of the space, Muyan was shocked.
Staring fixedly at the figure sitting by the bed, he said sharply, "Li Weiran, why are you here?"
Beside the bed, sat a young man in white.
It's just that the white silk brocade clothes that were originally spotless are now tattered and dirty everywhere.
Especially the left hand, not to mention that the sleeve is gone, even the flesh and blood on the entire arm has been corroded.
The dense white bones inside were exposed.
At this time, Li Weiran was using that "white bone claw" to press Xiaobao's face.
The scene was really indescribably terrifying and weird.
The three little ones who were guarding Xiaobao all fell asleep.
Even the evil spirit sword vibrated slightly, but couldn't make any sound.
The array arranged outside the room didn't even react at all.
Hearing Muyan's voice, Li Weiran turned around slowly, showing a slightly aggrieved expression, "Muyan, I followed you all the way from the [Nine-tailed Dragon Sunflower] flower field to Xiaoyao City, you don't care at all. Didn't you see me?"
Muyan walked to Xiaobao's side with a sullen face, and hugged Xiaobao from the bed into her arms.
Clasp his slender wrist to explore.
Under this pulse diagnosis, Muyan's face changed slightly, and she suddenly raised her head to look at Li Weiran: "What did you do to Xiaobao?"
Li Weiran said in a daze, "I don't have time to do anything yet!"
What are you really planning to do to my son
Muyan's gaze is like a sharp knife for a moment.
But then there was suspicion in his eyes.
"Qihuang, can you sense Xiaobao's situation?"
Qihuang frowned, his expression gradually confused: "The awakening of the blood has weakened the erosion of the little guy."
Yes!
Muyan was puzzled precisely because she had just found out that Xiaobao's condition had improved.
But why
Obviously she didn't do anything.
"Is it because Xiaobao survived the awakening of his bloodline?" Muyan asked with a hint of expectation.
However, what he got was the expected negative answer from Qihuang.
It is impossible to think and know.
According to that ancient book, every awakening of Lihuo's bloodline, no matter whether it is successful or not, no matter whether there is someone to protect it or not, it will last at least three days.
Now that even a day has not passed, how can Xiaobao be safe and sound
So, what happened before
Muyan raised her head, looked suspiciously at Li Weiran again.
Li Weiran immediately raised his hands, with an innocent face, "I really didn't do anything, I even saved the little guy several times in [Huntian Cave Mansion]. Muyan, you can't wrong me."
As he said that, he also handed his left hand to Muyan with only bones remaining.
He said pitifully: "You see, I suffered such serious injuries in order to save this kid, Muyan, won't you heal me?"
Muyan looked at him with a frown, and said coldly: "Li Weiran, what exactly do you want? What do you want from me?"