Chapter 640 There is a Little Medicine Fairy in the Mountain (40)
Just as he thought this, the sirens suddenly stopped.
Jiang Tang only felt the hand on her neck loosen, and then her whole body was thrown out, and she fell heavily to the ground with a bang.
"Hoo——!"
She was like a dehydrated fish, breathing heavily in air. Her whole back was numb and her eyes were glowing with gold.
Jiang Tang burst into tears in pain and wished he could squeeze Luo Wuchao to death.
Damn, this piece of shit was strangling her to death!
He's finished.
Jiang Tang will remember this hatred for the rest of his life.
She climbed up with difficulty, and every breath felt like a razor blade scraping her throat, causing unbearable pain.
The culprit was standing in front of him, and Jiang Tang could feel his gaze. Suddenly, the standing figure fell down.
Straight up, without warning.
Jiang Tang was frightened.
She quickly crawled over and stretched out her hand to feel his breath.
Energetic, but weak.
The man's whole body was trembling, and painful sounds overflowed from his throat, extremely suppressed.
Jiang Tang wanted to punch him while he was weak. He wanted to do it very much.
But she didn't dare.
Master and teacher are, in a sense, the same creature.
She was afraid of the teacher, and she was also a little afraid of the master.
So, she could only pretend to pat Wuchao Immortal Lord's face hard to vent her anger.
Touching his face, Jiang Tang found that his whole body was covered in ice, almost without any warmth, like a dead thing.
"Banban, how is he now? Will he die?"
"Probably not."
"What do you mean you shouldn't be able to?"
"His vital signs are very weak now, you have to ensure his life safety."
Jiang Tang snorted coldly. "It's fine if I don't fucking strangle him to death. What should I do now?"
"How do I know?"
"..."
It's garbage, it's better to dismantle it and sell it for junk.
Jiang Tang had no choice but to go and see if he could open the window, but before he could get up, his arm was grabbed by a strong hand.
"Don't leave!"
Immortal Lord Wuchao didn't know when he opened his eyes, clutching Jiang Tang tightly and growling.
Jiang Tang had a cold face.
"Master, I'll take you to see a doctor...forget it, who the hell has the ability to treat you."
She squatted back silently.
"Didn't you just let me go?"
Immortal Lord Wuchao stretched out his other hand and clasped Jiang Tang's waist tightly. Even though he was so weak, he was still strong.
"Didn't you say that you would accompany me? I will help you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Tang was pulled into his arms, and the cold air radiated from his body, freezing to the bone.
In the darkness, two figures blended together, motionless.
Immortal Lord Wuchao seemed to be in severe pain. When the pain was severe, he tightened his grip on Jiang Tang's hand. The room was as cold as an ice cellar. Jiang Tang was restrained by him without saying a word, and silently circulated the inner elixir to distribute. Heat to ensure you don't freeze to death.
And Immortal Wu Chao felt the warmth in his arms, even though it was just like the light of fireflies in the cold night, it was insignificant, but it made him dependent for no reason.
During the more than two hundred years of nothingness, he never thought about drawing warmth from the past, but now, his mood has quietly changed.
It turns out that this feeling is so comfortable.
The small ball in his arms was soft and warm, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
It seems pretty good to hold this bundle all day long.
At this moment, Jiang Tang was only thinking about burning herself and warming others. Little did she know that she had been recognized as a human-shaped pillow by a certain immortal king.
She was so cold that she felt as if she were surrounded by a block of ice.
Luo Wuchao guessed that he had a grudge against her and couldn't strangle her to death, so he was now going to freeze her to death.
(End of chapter)