What? You opened a resort on the battlefield of all races?

"Xiao Ran!"

Li Lan's eyes widened in fury, and she let out a roar.

He lunged forward, dropped his heavy sword, and with a swift movement of his arms, caught the falling Wei Xiaoran.

cold.

Li Lan felt as if she were holding a piece of ancient ice that had been frozen for ten thousand years.

But what terrified Li Lan even more was that Wei Xiaoran's meridians were exhausted and his spirit was extremely weak.

Her current state is no different from that of an ordinary person without any cultivation!

"Hiss—"

The surrounding, frozen evil energy began to flow again.

Without the protection of Yuan Power, Wei Xiaoran was like a sponge with no defenses.

The pervasive malevolent energy, like leeches attracted by blood, frantically burrowed into her body along her pale skin.

Several black lines, resembling a spider web, instantly appeared on her previously bloodless cheeks.

A malevolent aura has entered the body!

Li Lan's eye cracked, and she immediately mobilized the last of her Yuan Power in her Qi Sea, frantically pouring it into Wei Xiaoran's body in an attempt to force out the evil energy.

However, Wei Xiaoran's meridians were as fragile as a sheet of paper at this moment. As soon as Li Lan's Yuan Power entered, a mouthful of black blood spilled from the corner of Wei Xiaoran's mouth.

Li Lan was so frightened that she quickly stopped.

We can't delay any longer!

With his soul severely damaged and evil energy entering his body, every second that was wasted diminished Wei Xiaoran's chances of survival!

Li Lan suddenly raised her head and looked at the eight students from the Beijing Martial Arts University around her, who were also covered in blood and standing there in a daze.

Listen up!

Li Lan's eyes were bloodshot and her voice was hoarse.

"Today, Xiao Ran risked his life to carve out a path to survival for us! All of you, you must live!"

Li Lan's gaze swept over every face.

"We must win first place in the competition! We absolutely cannot let Xiao Ran's sacrifice go to waste!"

"yes!"

The eight Flying Realm students, their eyes red, gripped their weapons tightly and roared in unison.

Li Lan stopped wasting words.

He held Wei Xiaoran tightly with his left arm and suddenly ripped off the life-saving jade pendant from his waist with his right hand.

Crush it with force.

"Hold on, the rescue is coming soon."

Li Lan looked down at Wei Xiaoran in her arms and said softly.

"Senior Li Lan, it's no use."

"I already made the jade pendant; there's no way to save me!!"

Chu Zhuang suddenly appeared out of nowhere and said with a worried expression.

"No rescue?"

"What about Xiao Ran?"

As time goes by.

Li Lan's face gradually stiffened, and finally, she became completely expressionless.

Finally, he gave up.

"We can't wait any longer, let's retreat!"

He picked up Wei Xiaoran and kicked away a block of ice blocking his way.

"No rescue! Everyone, follow me to the outer perimeter!"

Without any hesitation, one of the eight trainees grabbed Chu Zhuang and leaped into the air.

They no longer cared about concealing their presence.

Wei Xiaoran's life is the most important!

The fierce wind howled in my ears.

Li Lan held Wei Xiaoran tightly, her nerves on edge.

The wound on his left arm, inflicted by the thorny tribe, was reopened because of the way he was holding someone.

Blood flowed down his arm, dripping onto Wei Xiaoran's pure white martial arts uniform, a shocking sight.

He looked down at Wei Xiaoran in his arms.

The black, malevolent patterns had spread to her neck, and her heartbeat was so weak that she could barely feel it.

Hang in there!

"Please hang in there!!"

He dared not imagine how serious the consequences would be if something happened to Wei Xiaoran.

Wei Peng, the prefect of Shangjing Prefecture, is known for his fierce protectiveness of his own.

Suddenly, a rough voice rang out in his senses.

"We've searched this area, but we didn't see anyone from Beijing Martial Arts University."

"In the heavens!"

Then, a crimson figure rose into the air and quickly arrived in front of them.

Li Lan and the others breathed a sigh of relief after recognizing Luo Yurou as the newcomer, their tense nerves relaxing slightly.

"We need to find a place to hide," Li Lan said.

Luo Yurou nodded. "We came here to see you. Let's go downstairs and talk."

Are you here to find them?

What did Cangyun Wuda want from them?

Li Lan frowned, remaining motionless.

The most urgent task is to get Wei Xiaoran out of here; he doesn't have time to waste words with these people.

"Order from Lord Xiao Qiong."

Luo Yurou turned around and explained.

Upon hearing Xiao Qiong's name, Li Lan patiently flew down, ready to hear what orders Lord Xiao Qiong had to give.

"As expected of the Beijing Martial Arts University, they're really bold, flying around in the B-level area like crazy."

Liu Bo, carrying the knife, said with a smile.

As he spoke, he also sized up the people from Beijing Martial Arts University.

His gaze swept past the crowd and landed directly on Wei Xiaoran in Li Lan's arms.

Liu Bo's eyes widened suddenly, his eyeballs almost bulging out.

He saw that Wei Xiaoran's eyes were closed and his hair was completely white.

That stunningly beautiful face was now completely bloodless, with a few black lines crawling across it, indicating that malevolent energy had entered her body.

Most importantly, Liu Bo could not sense even the slightest fluctuation of Yuan Power from Wei Xiaoran.

He was completely lifeless.

Liu Bo gasped loudly.

He extended a finger, trembling as he pointed at the person in Li Lan's arms.

His Adam's apple bobbed up and down.

"Holy crap?!"

"Dead...dead?!"

Liu Bo suddenly shouted out in his hoarse voice.

Li Lan frowned sharply, a flash of violent anger crossing her eyes.

He stared intently at Liu Bo.

"He's not dead!"

Li Lan gritted her teeth and explained, word by word.

"She used a secret technique to save us! Her soul was damaged, and now she's no different from an ordinary person; she's been possessed by evil energy!"

Liu Bo blinked.

He didn't listen to Li Lan's explanation at all.

He took two steps forward, circled Li Lan halfway around, and his gaze swept back and forth over Wei Xiaoran's pale face and flat chest.

"Holy crap, it clearly doesn't breathe!"

His face was full of pain and indignation as he looked at Li Lan, and his mouth, as if borrowed, began to frantically spew out words.

"Big sister, you're at the Flying Heaven Realm! You're the pillar of your Shangjing Martial Arts University!"

"They were perfectly fine when they came, but they can't go back?!"

"Wasn't his death a bit too hasty?!"

Li Lan's eyes widened, and she gasped for breath.

"Shut the fuck up!"

A male student from Beijing Martial Arts University, who was standing nearby, couldn't stand it any longer and drew his sword, pointing it at Liu Bo.

"Senior Brother Li Lan said the captain isn't dead! If you dare spout any more nonsense, I'll kill you!"

"Oh, I know, I know. Please accept my condolences."

Liu Bo nonchalantly reached out and brushed aside the longsword pointed at him, then waved at the boy.

Li Lan was so angry that she trembled all over.

He gripped Wei Xiaoran tightly with both fingers, wishing he could put Wei Xiaoran down right now and cleave this lunatic from Cangyun Martial Arts University in two with a single sword strike.

"but."

Liu Bo's expression suddenly turned serious.

He dropped his nonchalant demeanor and reached behind his back with his left hand.

With a "whoosh," a parchment scroll was pulled out of the storage device.

"If he's not completely dead, there might still be hope."

Liu Bo muttered something to himself, giving Li Lan no time to react or ask questions.

He strode forward.

He slapped the scroll in his hand onto Wei Xiaoran's chest with a "smack".

Hold the two ends of the reel with both hands.

"What are you doing!"

Li Lan was shocked and instinctively thought that Liu Bo was going to assassinate Wei Xiaoran. She immediately tried to swing her right arm to knock Liu Bo away.

But it's too late.

"Sizzle!"

The sound of tearing cloth rang out crisply.

The reel broke.

The moment the scroll shattered, an extremely soft, ethereal blue light burst forth from the broken parchment.

The blue light flowed like water, completely enveloping Wei Xiaoran.

"Whoosh!"

Space was violently distorted.

Enveloped in blue light, Wei Xiaoran instantly transformed into countless blue specks of light in Li Lan's arms.

It vanished into thin air.

Followed by.

Liu Bo then pulled out another scroll and skillfully unrolled it.

The blue light also enveloped him.

"Brothers, I'll take him to get treated first! You guys line up behind me to get your scrolls!"

Liu Bo waved to Li Lan.

"Whoosh!"

Blue light shot into the sky.

Liu Bo's figure also twisted and disappeared completely into the air above the canyon.

A dark brown, menacing wind blew in from the other side of the canyon.

It swished up a few black fallen leaves from the ground and floated past Li Lan.

Li Lan's arms were still firmly in that perfectly standard horizontal hugging position.

The left hand supports the shoulder.

Support the knee with your right hand.

but.

My arms are empty.

There was nothing but a mass of cold air.

Luo Yurou and the others were not surprised and had already started curling the hair of other students from Beijing Martial Arts University.

Li Lan's eyes were filled with extreme confusion and astonishment.

"What am I doing...?"

"You were robbed?"