"Adrian..." Elliot felt extremely distressed. Dan Yang's magical power was too overbearing. Even when she was not injured, the violent internal force would make Adrian tremble with pain. Today, she was still injured internally.
Holding the person tightly in his arms, Elliot felt powerless and hated himself for being so weak. The last time he felt this way was when Chang'e was kidnapped.
Adrian took a deep breath, pushed Elliot aside, sat cross-legged, put his hands together at Dantian, and tried to guide the internal force that was running around in all directions into the right track. Since he practiced the third level of Danyang Magical Art, this situation has happened from time to time, but Elliot has been by his side all these years, making him lazy and almost forgetting that he can save himself.
Lan Jiangxue lifted the gauze curtain and took a look at the situation inside, then gestured to the sedan chair bearers.
The sedan landed again, and Lan Jiangxue walked in. She asked Yingling's men to throw the unconscious Yuanmie out, and then took away all the usable medicine from Zhen Xuan, and pushed him out as well.
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