Chapter 973 Already... Dead

Nangong Beichen was nervous and sweated on his forehead.

Following the mad sage's actions, several dead people were found. They were the images of two middle-aged women and a middle-aged man. They were all too dead to die.

Nangong Beichen's heart became more and more tense.

With so many people dead, what about Huan Qingyan?

Mad Saint frowned, and lifted some stones, and some ice-blue reflective spots flashed inside.

Nangong Beichen jumped over excitedly. It was an ice sculpture. Inside the ice sculpture, there was a woman who had passed out. Her body was covered in blood, and her appearance was almost invisible.

But Nangong Beichen recognized her at a glance, "Xiaoyan? Your Majesty, it's her! Quickly save her."

Bailifeng stretched out his hand in the air, and lifted the ice sculpture man out of the pile of rocks.

Then, she flicked towards the ice layer on her body, and the thick ice layer suddenly collapsed and gradually melted.

Nangong Beichen hugged Huan Qingyan, and then stabilized her body that had not been slid down by ice.

"Xiaoyan! Xiaoyan! Wake up!"

Huan Qingyan fainted, unable to hear.

Bailifeng took her pulse, and his eyes lit up, "It really is a child of my Baili family, who has awakened the blood of talent, okay, okay! It's just that the injury is too serious and needs to be treated in time. There are postpartum injuries..."

"Where's the child?" Nangong Beichen looked at Huan Qingyan's flat belly.

Bailifeng also thought about this problem. Since this girl gave birth to a child, it also belongs to the blood of their Baili family and cannot be left outside.

He searched carefully again with his spiritual sense, his expression darkened, "I found it, under the deep pit in front, it's... dead."

Not only that, but also found a dead lion, some dead animals, the mad sage didn't investigate carefully, they were all dead, and didn't care about them.

Huan Qingyan's situation is very bad now.

In urgent need of treatment.

Bailifeng thought about it for a while. This time, he was lucky to find the younger generation who had awakened the bloodline of talent. Huan Qingyan's injuries were too serious. If he dragged on, his life would be in danger. He will sleep here forever, and he will be reincarnated.

It can only be said that they have no fate with their Baili family.

"Go, this girl's situation is extremely critical, there can be no delay!"

Nangong Beichen felt sorry for the baby's death at birth, but when she thought that this was Jimo Ya's child, she felt less uncomfortable.

Naturally, someone will suffer.

For him, it is enough for Huan Qingyan to be safe.

"Okay, Holy One!"

The two left quickly with their people.

***

Half an hour later, when Jimo Ya got off the flying car, his chest was already so painful that he was sweating on his forehead.

When he received the white dusty spirit crane, his chest began to hurt, as if a piece had been dug out.

He knew that something must have happened to Huan Qingyan.

Fortunately, he was relatively close to this location. From receiving the spirit crane to rushing over, it only took an hour for thousands of miles away.

However, it's still too late!

This place is in a mess, and the chances of surviving in this situation are really too small.

And it seems that someone has arrived here before him. There are several deep pits that have been dug up. They are either dead or covered with blood...

There are still remaining unmelted ice cubes, which are also stained with traces of blood.

The remnants of an ice-breaking bomb?

Jimo Ya's heart skipped a beat!

At this moment, a man covered in blood crawled out from under the stone, covered in white dust!