"Sister!"
Qing Yu cried out in alarm and shot forward like an arrow loosed from its bow, catching Qi Qing firmly and hurriedly checking her injuries.
Qi Qing's clothes were in tatters, and she was like a candle guttering in the wind. Her belly was swollen round, covered in a dense web of bloody lines, and kept writhing like a startled snake, looking ready to explode.
Blood kept flowing from all seven openings of her head. She looked as though she had just emerged from a pool of blood, and her life seemed about to slip away. Qing Yu hurriedly fed her a pill, but it still had no effect.
"Qi Qing, how are you feeling?"
Lin Zihan asked anxiously, gently placing both hands on Qi Qing's burning forehead and pouring a steady stream of her special internal energy into her to help heal her injuries.
Even so, its effect remained extremely limited, almost negligible. Not only did it fail to ease Qi Qing's injuries, but her condition seemed to be growing even worse!
Seeing this, everyone else gathered around, scrambling to examine Qi Qing and diagnose her condition.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard they searched or how carefully they observed, they found no clues at all. They had no way of knowing what had left Qi Qing so gravely injured or why she could not be healed!
Faced with this thorny problem, everyone was at their wits' end, utterly helpless...
Meanwhile, Jin Bei, Zhao Xu, and the other enemies pursuing them showed no intention of letting them go. Like festering sores clinging to the bone, they refused to loosen their grip.
They kept unleashing all manner of fierce, vicious ranged attacks, bombarding the group relentlessly.
Under such ferocious fire, no one dared let down their guard for even