Trevor Ye looked around and saw many students in front of him.
Regardless of whether they were familiar with him or not, whether they had helped him or not, many of them had taken advantage of him and benefited from his situation, but no one had ever said a word of greeting. It was all because of the so-called divine fire, and all they were muttering about was that Nolan Rong was about to die, but they still wanted to keep him company.
Nolan Rong closed his eyes and rested. His cultivation had regressed severely and his body was on the verge of disintegration. There was a long cut on his left shoulder, but now he had completely lost consciousness. The most terrifying thing was that the poison quickly destroyed his internal organs after entering his body, which was much more serious than it appeared on the surface.
The ancient divine fire and the Buddha's blood poison attacked each other like mortal enemies, like two sharp swords rampaging in the body. The pain was no less painful than refining the soul. Gradually, the tendons and veins disintegrated and repaired themselves, allowing the last breath to last for a while. Nolan Rong tried his best to open his eyes and listened calmly.
"Nolan Rong is much weaker than the rumors say. Look at his face, he looks like he was dug out of a coffin. With such spiritual power and mental strength, he can still kill people on the Five Elements Peak. It must be fake. I thought she could fight Liu Jing, but she is just a piece of paper. She dared to provoke Long Yunpan. She must be tired of living."
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