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Long Xuejian did not ask anymore questions, and silently followed Yang Fan towards the Ruohai Mercenary Group.

The reason why Yang Fan did that earlier was to make this medicine store fear him, because Yang Fan had a premonition that he would return here.

"Brother Yang Fan, did you buy anything?"

"Almost there!"

Ruo Hai said very politely, "Then let's go. I'll take you to the Ruhai Mercenary Group's encampment to rest!"

"Thank you for your trouble!"

Twenty minutes!

Finally, they arrived at the Ruohai Mercenary Group's territory. It was a few simple houses, but there was no lack of vitality.

The mercenaries who hadn't returned were all lying at the entrance.

In their eyes, this place could only be considered safe.

"Men, prepare a room for Brother Yang Fan!"

"Yes!"

Yang Fan scratched his head, and awkwardly looked at Long Xuejian, "How about, two?"

Long Xuejian's face immediately flushed red. How could she say such things out loud?

Ruo Hai heard Yang Fan's words and embarrassedly said, "Brother Yang Fan, our Ruo Hai Mercenary Group has limited space and we don't have any rooms, so I can only make room for you!"

Ruo Hai felt that the relationship between Yang Fan and Long Xuejian was not ordinary, so he wasn't afraid of any embarrassment.

But this was the opposite.

Long Xueyin shyly lowered her head, not even daring to look at Yang Fan.

Although the other party was much younger than her, the maturity that was revealed from between her brows was completely unlike that of a young man.

"Nothing, then we'll go rest first!"

Yang Fan, on the other hand, was straightforward. He directly agreed, and then pulled Long Xuejian away.

As expected, there was an unpleasant odor in the room.

Yang Fan couldn't bear it any longer. He took out a flower with large red leaves that emitted a strange fragrance.

The entire room was filled with that smell.

"Where did this Linglong Flower come from?"

"I picked it up from the Dragon King's cave!"

Long Xuejian shook her head, the thing that she tried so hard to think of was actually taken advantage of by Yang Fan.

"You should rest first!"

"What about you?"

Although there was only one bed, Long Xuejian still asked with great difficulty.

"It's fine, I don't need to rest!"0

Long Xuejian was sitting on the bed, while Yang Fan was sitting on a chair not far away from her.

The two of them glanced at each other from time to time, and the atmosphere instantly became awkward.

"Puff!"

Long Xuejian suddenly felt a pain in her heart and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The sudden situation frightened Yang Fan.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm fine!"

Long Xuejian wiped her mouth as she continued to sit on the edge of the bed. The pallor of her face had already betrayed her condition.

"What's going on?"

Yang Fan came in front of Long Xuejian and carefully questioned her.

"It's nothing, it's really nothing!"

"If you don't want to say it, then I'll have to do it myself!"

Yang Fan held onto Long Xuejian's arm tightly, unable to break free.

"System, analyze the injuries!"

"Master, the damaged blood vessels are disappearing bit by bit. The lost blood vessels will become ordinary ones, unable to bear the battle qi in the body."

"That mouthful of blood was caused by the Dou Qi assaulting my lower abdomen!"

"How could this be?"

"Master, based on the current situation, she shouldn't have more than five days to live!"

"Five days?"

Yang Fan looked down at Long Xuejian, and angrily asked, "Do you know the condition of your own body?"

Long Xuejian slightly nodded.

"Then, do you know that you can live for five more days?!"

Long Xuejian nodded again.

"Then why didn't you tell me!"

Long Xuejian raised her head and looked at Yang Fan, "We met by chance, fate has brought us together, you don't have to worry about me anymore."

Yang Fan let go of Long Xuejian, and didn't say anything for a long time. Those words of meeting by chance actually made his heart ache.

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