Jun Mohan lightly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Fei Qingli was really worried when she looked at Jun Mohan's expression and saw him staggering about to faint.
How strong is this man's heart? Even though he is like this, his tone is still calm.
He has a temperament that makes strategists and does not change his attitude despite the collapse of the mountain.
Only then did Fei Qingli realize that he was still young and not as capable and powerful as this man.
This was a fact he had to admit.
At this moment, he began to fear and admire this man from the bottom of his heart.
Although Jun Mohan is not much older than him, he is much stronger than him, both in ability and heart.
Jun Mohan took a few deep breaths and adjusted his condition. He slowly sat down and said, "Don't worry about me for now. I'll take it easy first."
When he sat down, Jun Mohan vomited out another mouthful of blood.
Fei Qingli felt a cold feeling when he looked at it. He couldn't bear to look at the blood at the corner of Jun Mohan's mouth.
"How about we get out of here first..."
Jun Mohan said calmly and coldly: "Stop talking."
He is adjusting his breathing and adjusting the breath of his body.
Gradually, Jun Mohan calmed down. He found a switch button on the altar, pressed it, and a jade bed appeared from the ground.
Jun Mohan asked Fei Qingli to lie down.
"Lie down?"
"Hurry up, there's no time left."
Fei Qingli lay down as Jun Mohan said.
Jun Mohan walked to the jade bed, took out the dagger from his sleeve, and said to Fei Qingli: "If you believe me, no matter what I do, don't move."
"good!"
Although she didn't know what Jun Mohan was doing with the dagger, Fei Qingli believed in him.
He originally saved his life.
Jun Mohan thrust the dagger into Fei Qingli's body, and Fei Qingli's body immediately began to bleed.
Fei Qingli gritted her teeth and endured the pain.
Jun Mohan then activated the formation of the altar, and then inserted the dagger into his arm, and the blood on his body began to flow out.
Under Jun Mohan's control, his blood was gradually absorbed by Fei Qingli's wound.
A lot of blood was pouring on Fei Qingli.
Fei Qingli opened her eyes wide, "Mr. Jun, you..."
"Don't talk, don't move, the divine formation has been activated, otherwise you and I will both die."
Fei Qingli didn't know why Jun Mohan was willing to save him in this way.
At this moment, his eyes became moist.
Awe, he had never been in awe of anyone, but at this moment, he was very in awe of Jun Mohan.
He even thought that from now on, the Blue Snake Kingdom would be loyal to this man - Jun Mohan, the empire's truly pure-blooded king.
Fei Qingli's body was suddenly filled with such pure blood of God. He couldn't bear it and fainted.
Jun Mohan doesn't worry about this. Fei Qingli's body needs a radical cure and a change.
His blood is still flowing.
The light from the lights on the surrounding altars was also pouring into Fei Qingli.
Jun Mohan looked at the divine formation in a daze, and he had to hold on for a while before the divine formation could end.
Jun Mohan's body was shaking and his face was very pale.
He actually couldn't hold on, but when he thought of Feng Sujin's eyebrows and her smile, he gained strength again.
At the moment when the altar formation ended, Jun Mohan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to faint.
At this moment, Feng Sujin followed Maomao all the way, easily entered the underground palace, and hurried over.
When she saw the scene in front of her, her eyes were clenched and her teeth were about to burst, "Mo Han..."
A shrill cry almost shook the underground palace.