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One day later!

Long Xuejian's injuries were almost healed as she slowly woke up.

Yang Fan was roasting food on the side, teasing the little bugs.

"You're awake!"

Yang Fan asked happily as he watched Long Xuejian come down from the Heart of Ice.

"Hm!"

Long Xuejian slowly sat down, looked at Yang Fan who was fine, and asked, "Your injury?"

Yang Fan proudly patted his body, "That little skin injury, it's nothing serious. But you, how do you feel?"

"His bloodline is getting weaker and weaker. Right now, his battle qi is slowly disappearing. He's going to become a cripple soon!"

"Trash?"

Yang Fan had that kind of experience. Without strength, even a young master of the Yang family like him would be humiliated.

Not to mention that Long Xueyi was a royal princess, so she would definitely be ostracized even more.

Long Xuejian's mood slowly dropped. If she really turned into trash like this, she really wouldn't be willing to accept it.

It was hard to imagine having a damaged bloodline.

The strength of a seven star Da Dou Shi at the age of twenty could already be considered to be a genius.

An expert who could rely on his bloodline to become the focus of tens of thousands of people would, in turn, become a trash because of his bloodline.

"Don't be sad. Isn't there a cure pill?"

"Grade six medicinal pills. Even in all the empires in the Northern Continent, there isn't a single grade six alchemist."

Yang Fan was very clear about this matter. The continent was divided into five parts: East, South, West, and West. The West was the most prosperous part of the continent.

There were countless alchemists there. There were tens of Grade Eight and Grade Nine alchemists.

But on the Northern and Southern Continent, there were only twenty-seven Empires supporting it.

A Grade Five Alchemist was already a person at the top.

"Don't worry, in less than a year, I will surely be able to refine a grade-6 pill!"

Although she knew Yang Fan was trying to comfort her, Long Xuejian's heart warmed.

After all, she had only known Yang Fan for one to two weeks, and yet he was protecting her with all his might. How could she not understand this friendship between them?

"Thank you!"

"You're too polite!"

Yang Fan handed the roast meat in his hand to Long Xuejian, "You eat first, you have to think of a way to escape from this forest later!"

"Hm!"

Yang Fan was also very vexed. Long Xueyin's aura had already been known by the entire mountain range, and there was even a Dragon Mark that followed her. It would be even harder for her to escape.

"Don't use Dou Qi for a while. Otherwise, if the Dragon Seal is activated, it will attract the attention of that fellow, the Dragon King!"0

"Hm!"

When Long Xuejian heard the word 'Dragon Seal', she subconsciously looked at the little worm eating meat on the side.

"What is this?"

"It's my pet. If it wasn't for it, we might have been killed by the Dragon King!"

Yesterday, Long Xuejian also felt the pressure from the little worm's dragon fountain. That kind of instinctive fear told her.

Small insects are not ordinary creatures.

"This little guy is so powerful!"

"Yeah!"

Although Long Xuejian was four years older than Yang Fan, her simplicity made Yang Fan feel that he was older.

There might be a difference in age, but Yang Fan's mind definitely wasn't limited by age.

"Alright, we're done eating. Let's quickly leave this mountain range!"

"Hm!"

Yang Fan stretched out his hands and stared at Long Xuejian.

"What's wrong?" Long Xuejian still didn't understand the meaning behind Yang Fan's words, but she suddenly felt that it was very strange.

"What is it? Are you going to use your feet? "

Long Xuejian suddenly realized that if she wanted to escape the mountain range, she could only rely on Yang Fan.

As he thought of this, he lowered his head from time to time, revealing a shy expression.

"Hurry up, now you can only rely on me!"

"Yes." Long Xueyin lowered her head and walked in front of Yang Fan, stammering. You are not allowed to touch your hands carelessly! "

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