"He won't die," Shangguan You said indifferently, waving her hands. Thirty-six Plum Blossom Divine Needles had already appeared in her grasp. Her brows furrowed ever so slightly as she gently took Ye Sanshao's hand.
Spiritual Energy chaos within the body? The Spiritual Energy inside was rampaging uncontrollably? Shangguan You's brows furrowed deeply. With a flash of golden light, her thirty-six Plum Blossom Golden Needles plunged toward the major acupoints around Ye Sanshao's body.
"Feed this to him," Shangguan You ordered, her face grave. Ye Sanshao's injuries were more severe than she had anticipated. It was no wonder she had fallen into a month-long coma because of him. Ye Ershao's brows also creased as he noticed the seriousness in Shangguan You's demeanor.
Opening Ye Sanshao's mouth, he fed him more than half of the medicine in his hand.
