"Take this pill."
Xiao Yan's face was full of concern.
He carefully supported Xiao Yi Xian's neck.
His movements were gentle.
The Seventh-grade Pill in his hand glowed faintly green.
Under the light, it shimmered with a soft radiance.
Xiao Yan gently placed the pill into her mouth.
It melted upon contact, instantly turning into a warm current.
It slowly nourished her damaged meridians.
Afterward, he gently wiped away the blood lingering at the corner of Xiao Yi Xian's lips.
His movements were so tender that he seemed like a completely different person from the killing god he had become moments ago.
At that moment, his eyes were filled with heartache and tenderness.
"I'm fine."
Xiao Yi Xian gave a weak smile.
Yet before that smile could fully bloom, she began coughing violently.
A streak of purplish-black poisonous blood spilled from the corner of her lips.
It looked especially glaring against her fair skin.
Xiao Yan's gaze instantly sharpened as he hurriedly pressed his palm against her back.
The Six-Colored Exotic Fire turned into thin streams and slowly flowed into her body.
"Poison Fire Backlash? Did that old bastard injure your dantian?"
There was a trace of anger in his voice.
At this moment, Yao Tian Huo and Feng Xian hurried over as well.
Feng Xian looked around.
The once-prosperous Ye City had now been destroyed beyond recognition.
Broken walls and rubble were everywhere, leaving utter devastation behind.
Fortunately, Xiao Yan had used the power of space to protect the civilians.
Feng Xian spoke with a helpless smile.
"You really caused quite a commotion, kid."
There was a hint of helplessness in his tone.
"Return to the Pill Tower first."
Xiao Yan frowned tightly as he gently lifted Xiao Yi Xian into his arms.
His voice was low.
"She needs