"Jiang Fan!"
Venerable Lianjing jumped out of bed, chased after him, and pressed down on Jiang Fan's shoulder.
Jiang Fan secretly worried, he was an old man now, wouldn't Venerable Lianjing even spare an old man?
"You've got the wrong person," Jiang Fan rasped.
Venerable Lianjing, however, looked remorseful and said:
"Silly child, I've been shouting and attacking you, why would you sacrifice yourself to save me?"
"Is it worth it?"
Jiang Fan really wanted to say, if you woke up a little later, I would have fully recovered.
Hearing Venerable Lianjing say that, he could only transform once more into a righteous envoy:
"Didn't I say it before?"
"I'm just a junior, losing me won't affect Central Earth at all."
"If I can trade my life for that of a strong four declines like you, it's worth dying."
Venerable Lianjing was deeply moved.
