Fan Wuya had inquired about the news and knew that Yunluo was on the sixth floor.
He didn't understand how Yunluo was on the sixth floor, Yunluo's demonic aura hadn't reached that level at all!
It must be that the senior brother deliberately punished Yunluo so close to the formation!
How can this be good!
Fan Wuya went upstairs non-stop, his steps were light and he arrived in an instant.
His figure was very fast, almost passing by in a flash.
Although some monsters could feel something, they only saw an afterimage.
When Fan Wuya found Yunluo, he almost didn't recognize her.
Yunluo has lost a lot of weight, her dry wood-like body hangs limply under the iron chains, her moon-white Taoist robe is covered with marks and blood stains, the original color can no longer be seen.
There were bloodstains on the hands and feet by the iron chain, and the flesh was flying in severe places, red and swollen.
Yunluo tilted her head to the side and closed her eyes, if it wasn't for Fan Wuya who could still feel her breathing, she would almost think she was dead.
Originally, Fan Wuya just wanted to see Yunluo's situation, but when he saw it, all his rationality collapsed.
He broke the restriction of the prison door with a sword, stepped in quickly, and hugged Yunluo in his arms.
His body kept trembling, and it took him a long time to say, "Luoer."
Yunluo woke up in a daze, feeling her cold body embedded in a warm embrace.
She smelled the familiar scent of sandalwood and heard the man's hoarse cry.
Yunluo opened her eyes wide, looked sideways, and saw such a familiar figure, "Masterfu"
Her tears gushed out, and her whole body couldn't help shaking.
Why did Master come?
Fan Wuya moved a little further away from her, gently brushed away the broken hair on her face, and saw the face covered with black veins.
The surprise in his eyes flashed, and he blurted out, "Luoer! Your face"
As soon as Fan Wuya said this, Yunluo's already pale face became even paler, and she lowered her head to cover her face and stepped back.
As he retreated, he shouted hoarsely, "Don't look at me! Don't look at me!"
"Luoer" Pain flashed across Fan Wuya's face, he never expected that Yunluo had been tortured into such a state.
"Luoer, don't be afraid. Master will take you away! Master will definitely cure you!" Fan Wuya took a step forward and stretched out his arms.
Yunluo was even more frightened, and she stuck to the wall like a gecko, crying uncontrollably, "No, no, why did you come? Why did you come now?
Master, I have become like this, I am not good enough for you woo woo woo"
"Fool, how can you not be worthy of me? You will always be the most beautiful and kind-hearted boy in my heart! MasterMaster will always like you." Fan Wuya said affectionately.
Yunluo has been mutilated like this, he can't hurt Yunluo anymore!
"Youyou are talking nonsense!" Yunluo's scarlet eyes poked out from between her fingers, she couldn't believe Fan Wuya's words.
"Really, MasterMaster will never hide his true feelings for you anymore!
I, Fan Wuya, just like you, love you! There is a reason for everything that was done before!
From now on, I will never allow others to hurt you any more! Luoer, I will definitely protect you! "Fan Wuya swore firmly.
"Hehe." A chuckle sounded from outside the cell.
Fan Wuya's hairs blew up, and he turned his head to look, but saw Feng Qingyan standing outside with a playful face, leaning on the stone pillar beside him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com