Battle Concludes

In mid-air, the fire dragon was bound by the golden halo, its body stiffened, and it fell straight down to the ground.

The golden halo pressed down even more, and the huge fire dragon instantly turned into countless red dots of light, slowly dissipating, and Liu Erlong's body gradually emerged.

Seeing that Liu Erlong had actually withdrawn her Martial Soul Avatar, Lu Yuan was shocked and quickly flapped his wings to rush towards the place where Liu Erlong had fallen.

If the Martial Soul Avatar is still intact, it's fine. Even if it falls from mid-air, it will only be a minor injury, nothing serious.

However, Lu Yuan did not expect that his Darkgold Terrorclaw, coupled with the Unfixed Storm, would cause Liu Erlong to directly exit the state of her Martial Soul Avatar.

If Liu Erlong were to fall like this now, she would definitely be seriously injured, which is something Lu Yuan does not want to see.

After all, he actually admired Liu Erlong quite a bit. Not holding back in the fight was a sign of respect for her, but if he really seriously injured her, Lu Yuan would inevitably feel guilty.

Of course, it might be related to the fact that Liu Erlong is a woman. If it were Zhao Wuji, then it would be a different story. Let him fall, as long as he doesn't die.

After all, it's never good for a man to bully a woman, but it's okay if it's a man who's being bullied.

Anyway, every time he fought Zhao Wuji before, they both ended up with black eyes and swollen faces.

This is already the normal situation.

Lu Yuan darted forward and caught Liu Erlong as she plummeted downwards, then landed gently on the ground.

Liu Erlong's injuries were quite severe. Her pretty face was pale and bloodless, and blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth. In particular, there was a deep claw mark on her body, from which blood seeped out, staining her blue robe red.

At this moment, Lu Yuan caught her without making a sound. If it weren't for her beautiful eyes still being open, Lu Yuan would have thought she was about to faint.

"You won!" Liu Erlong's eyes revealed a complex emotion as she spoke softly, her lips slightly parted.

"Sorry, I was a bit too rough with you." Looking at Liu Erlong's injuries, Lu Yuan felt a little embarrassed. After all, even though it was a fight, it was really a bit unreasonable for him to have injured her like that.

No matter what, Liu Erlong is still a woman.

"It's not your fault. My attack was too violent. You were just retaliating," Liu Erlong said softly.

She is known as the Horn of Slaughter, and her attacks are ferocious, just like her temper—she explodes at the slightest provocation.

This time, her opponent was Lu Yuan Lu Yuan, whose fighting style was simple: recklessness.

The two of them clashed, and the battle was truly earth-shattering and extremely fierce.

Especially after Liu Erlong released her Martial Soul Avatar, her combat power increased dramatically. If Lu Yuan didn't go all out, he would be the one to be defeated.

Once you unleash your full power, it's very difficult to stop in time.

Liu Erlong understood this, so she didn't blame Lu Yuan.

On the contrary, she admired this young man; his abilities were truly remarkable.

"You're good!"

"This is the first time I've seen such an outstanding young man as you. You must be at most fifteen or sixteen years old. After all, although you are tall, your face still has a hint of immaturity. It's obvious that you are not very old," Liu Erlong said softly.

"Um, actually I'm only twelve years old, but I'll be thirteen in two months." Meeting Liu Erlong's gaze, Lu Yuan paused for a moment before speaking.

"What?" Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Liu Erlong's eyes widened. A level 47 at the age of twelve, with such strong combat power, even able to defeat her, is he even human?

This must be some kind of monster.

Seeing the look of utter disbelief in Liu Erlong's eyes, Lu Yuan couldn't help but smile wryly.

"Lu Yuan, are you alright!" Seeing that the battle was over, Zhu Zhuqing immediately rushed over, with Long Xiaoyao and Dugu Bo following behind.

"I'm alright, just some minor injuries, but Dean Erlong's injuries are quite serious," Lu Yuan said.

"Oh dear, Dean Erlong is so badly injured. Lu Yuan, couldn't you have been a little gentler?" Zhu Zhuqing complained softly as she looked at the conspicuous claw marks on Liu Erlong's body, his robes torn and blood seeping out, clearly indicating that he was seriously injured.

"It's not his fault. Getting injured in battle is inevitable. It's normal that he couldn't stop." Before Lu Yuan could reply, Liu Erlong's weak voice rang out.

"Alright, Dean Erlong, let's talk later. Let's go to your cabin and treat your injuries first," Lu Yuan said.

"Okay, Lu Yuan, let's hurry and treat Dean Liu's injuries," Zhu Zhuqing said.

After hearing Lu Yuan's story about Liu Erlong, Zhu Zhuqing felt great admiration for Liu Erlong, this devoted lover and woman who dared to love and hate, and she also developed a good impression of her.

After passing through the forest, which had been ravaged by the two, they arrived at Liu Erlong's wooden house and placed Liu Erlong on her wooden bed.

"Zhu Qing, please clean Dean Erlong's wound, apply medicine to it, and feed her a roll of Dragon Herb Leaf. I'll go refine a batch of Spring Return Pill to help Dean Erlong recover quickly."

"Okay, go ahead!" Zhu Zhuqing said.

Lu Yuan nodded and stepped out of the wooden house, with Long Xiaoyao and Dugu Bo following behind him.

Liu Erlong's injuries were from her previous body, and men and women should not be in close contact. Therefore, these grown men naturally could not be present when she was being treated.

Arriving at the wooden house, Lu Yuan took out the furnace and began preparing to refine pills.

The Spring Return Pill isn't difficult to obtain; it's a low-level healing pill, with a difficulty level similar to the Soul Return Pill. Given Lu Yuan's current skill level, the success rate is quite high.

Lu Yuan lit a flame and began refining pills.

Time slowly passed, and the refining of the Spring Return Pill was nearing its end. Lu Yuan reduced the heat and began to nurture the pill.

Once this final step stabilizes the medicinal properties of the elixir, the alchemy process will be successfully completed.

"How is it? Is it ready?" Zhu Zhuqing's voice suddenly rang out while Lu Yuan was refining the elixir.

However, Lu Yuan remained calm and showed no surprise, because he had already noticed Zhu Zhuqing's approach.

"That's about it. How is Dean Erlong's injury?" Lu Yuan asked.

"Fortunately, after applying the medicine and eating a roll of Dragon Herb Leaf, her complexion has improved a lot," Zhu Zhuqing said.

"That's good!" Lu Yuan nodded.

"Let me ask you a question, Lu Yuan!" Zhu Zhuqing's cold voice rang out.

"Ask away!" Lu Yuan said casually, his eyes fixed on the furnace.

"Does it feel comfortable to hold Dean Erlong?" Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes stared straight at Lu Yuan.

After all, when Lu Yuan brought Liu Erlong back earlier, he was the one who carried her the whole time; otherwise, with her injuries, she wouldn't have been able to walk.

Lu Yuan: ""