The Talented Doctor

But when everyone was unaware, Xi Yue's cultivation did not seem to have changed, but the spirit began to grow stronger and stronger.

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At night, the sleepiness as usual did not strike.

Xi Yue tossed and turned on the bed, feeling annoyed in her heart.

The feeling of being able to sleep in peace a few days ago, as if being protected by others, was nowhere to be found tonight.

Xi Yue sat up, ready to unlock the soul chain again, but before she started to use her spiritual power, she saw Qinglong rushing in anxiously.

Xi Yue shook his heart, and listened to him hissing: "Miss Xi Yue, please go and see the master, the master... the cold poison on his body... now only you can save him!!!"

"What are you talking about?!" Xi Yue stood up abruptly, her whole heart tightened by something.

Only soon, she realized that her reaction was too intense, gritted her teeth, and sank her mind and said, "What happened?"

Qinglong said with a panic expression: "I beg Miss Xi Yue to save the Savior, now only your Wood Origin can save the Savior!"

Xi Yue bit her lip, and finally said, "You take me to see him!"

Qinglong quickly turned around and led the way, but as soon as the two reached the door, Xi Yue was pulled back by a huge force.

Xi Yue looked at the golden chains on her ankles, and said with a calm face: "You first unlock the soul chains for me!"

A look of hesitation appeared on Qinglong's face.

Xi Yue sneered and said: "You are a god-level master, and this Hell Temple is your site. Are you afraid that I won't be able to escape? What's more, if you don't unlock the soul chain, how can I treat Ji Mingyu?"

Qinglong's expression changed for a while, and finally he gritted his teeth and hit the soul-locking chain with a bunch of hair.

The soul-locking chain broke instantly, and Xi Yue escaped from the shackles.

But the golden chain on the ankle did not disappear.

Qinglong hurriedly led Xi Yue to a bedroom in the west corner.

As soon as I opened the door, I felt a cold chill rushing toward my face, causing Xi Yue to shiver in Lingling.

On the big bed in the center of the sleeping hall, one could faintly see a person lying there, with a cold breath evaporating from his body.

"Master, master! How are you?" Qinglong rushed over and shouted anxiously, "I brought Miss Xi Yue to see you!"

Xi Yue saw the ice condensing around the big bed, and only felt that her breathing had stagnated.

Ji Mingyu was lying on the bed, but like a lifeless corpse.

She approached step by step and saw the pale face of the man on the bed, black hair condensed with frost, and a faint breath. She felt her knees soft and almost wanted to kneel down.

She stretched out her hand and slowly touched the man's bone-chilling skin, and murmured in a low voice, "Ji Mingyu, don't joke with me... how can someone like you really..."

Before she finished speaking, her hand was suddenly grabbed, and the whole person was dragged forward, and she was soon pressed under her by the man's tall body.

However, the biting cold did not come, and the body pressed against him was warm.

And the frost that had originally condensed on the bed quickly dissolved and dissipated, and the coldness in the entire room disappeared without a trace.

Ji Mingyu waved his hand, and the Qinglong who had originally wanted to talk was thrown out by him, and the door closed with a bang.

Soon only Ji Mingyu and Xi Yue were left in the house.

Ji Mingyu pressed Xi Yue's petite body under him, and said, "Xi'er, are you still worried about me? Otherwise, why would you hear my poisonous hair and rush over to see me?"