"Wait, she's not dead!" Trevor Ye stopped him.
"She's dead." The elder ignored him and lit a torch. It would take a lot of elixirs to save a woman with such serious injuries, and she wouldn't be able to make it back, and she would die on the way, which would be even more difficult to explain.
The other two disciples felt sad but said nothing. They picked up branches and tried to move the body over and put it away.
"Obviously not!" If this matter were to get out and be known by her brother, he would definitely be involved and might even cause trouble for the master.
Trevor Ye snatched the corpse away, not caring about anything else. He took out two spiritual herbs, used his spiritual power to refine them into liquid droplets, and passed them into the pale lips.
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