After the banquet, Kong Ziyi did not leave. Instead, she stepped forward to examine Dong Liuye's condition.
After checking for a while, she looked at Feng Jun. "It seems difficult to save her. What do you think?"
An unusual gleam flashed repeatedly in Huangfu Wuxia's eyes before she sighed. "Feng Mountain Lord, what ruthless methods. Don't you know how to show tenderness toward a beautiful woman?"
"What tenderness?" Feng Jun smiled dismissively. "All I know is that she tried to attack me. If that's the case, she's an enemy. When facing an enemy... was there any need for me to hold back?"
Then he looked at Kong Ziyi and gave a slight nod. "At present, I have no way to treat her. Fellow Cultivator Ziyi, do you?"
Strictly speaking, he did not believe Dong Liuye was beyond saving. There were simply too many secret arts in this plane, and he currently lacked the resources to match against her condition, so he could not find any means of treatment.
Kong Ziyi pondered for a moment and slowly shook her head. "I have a feeling that even the Carefree Soul-Replenishing Pill... may not be able to save her."
Feng Jun spread his hands with a smile. "That is what I think as well. May I ask if Fellow Cultivator Ziyi has any other methods?"
The Carefree Soul-Replenishing Pill was definitely useless. He still had a bottle of the Carefree Soul-Replenishing Pills Kong Ziyi had given him, with more than a hundred pills inside—he had tested them in the Phone Space, and they could not save Dong Liuye.
"No," Kong Ziyi said, shaking her head as well. The Carefree Soul-Replenishing Pill was already Sumiao's secret formula, and it was addictive to boot. Even in the Phone Plane, pills like these were rare.
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