My nose was sore, and there were stars dancing in front of me. The crisp sound came into my ears. A long-clogged past came into my mind. I remember when I was very young, I played with mud with a boy and re-slapped the mud into a bowl on the ground. This was the sound, exactly the same.

The long-lost memories are so warm, but my nose is so sour and I really want to cry.

"Yeah!" Gu Fenghua and others exclaimed in surprise as they watched Luo Enen smack on the ground like a pile of mud.

No one expected that the masters of the Heavenly Saint realm would throw themselves into this way, and none of them had time to rescue them.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." I was originally trying to show off, but I fell like this. Luo Enen was afraid that the few people would laugh at him, so she quickly got up and waved her hands at the few people and said.

"Is it really okay?" Ye Wuse asked worriedly as he looked at Luo Enen's red forehead and nose.

"It's okay, it's just a fall. As a saint, what's the point of falling?" Luo Enen suppressed the bitterness of his nose and said with a look of disapproval.

"But, you're bleeding from your nose." The fat white man looked at the blood slowly oozing out of Luo Enen's nostrils and reminded.

"Ah, it's bleeding, it's really bleeding..." Luo Enen took out his handkerchief and wiped it. Seeing the blood on it changing significantly, he screamed.

The fat white guys and the others were speechless. They saw how cruel Luo Enen fell just now, they all saw it with their own eyes. Tears that were about to rush out were just about to rush out. They could see clearly. She was so cruel that she wanted to show her face and pretended to be nothing. At this time, she saw a little blood at this time, why did she be so scared?

"Fenghua, please help me see if my nose is collapsed, is it disfigured?" As he was thinking about it, he heard Luo Enen's voice full of fear and anxiety. The tears that had been holding back for a long time finally surged out like a flood that broke through the dam.

After a long time of trouble, it turned out that Miss Luo was worried about this. Please, you are a strong man in the realm of Heavenly Saint. Not to mention your nose is broken, even if your internal organs are cracked, you can recover as before after a period of cultivation? The fat white man and Ye Wuse staggered and almost fell to the ground like Miss Luo. They could not understand their love for women.

"It's okay, it's just a little red, it'll be fine in a while." Although Gu Fenghua understood Miss Luo's thoughts, he was still amused and crying. While comforting, he handed over the healing holy pill.

This is the heavenly healing pill she has just refined recently, and it is also a heavenly grade. It is clearly a waste of natural resources to stop nosebleeds. However, this holy pill was refined by herself, and the medicinal materials were also collected in the wilderness of the wild mountains. There was no cost, so in order to take care of Miss Luo's "fragile" heart, there was no need to worry.

"No need to waste it. This cliff is called Wudao Cliff. It means that this cliff is not in the great way of heaven and earth. When you come under this cliff, your cultivation, holy energy, and holy pills are useless." Gu Fenghua was not distressed, but Zhang Yidao suddenly spoke to stop him.

"In other words, if we want to climb to the top of the cliff, we can only rely on our physical strength?" Gu Fenghua and the others suddenly realized.
Chapter completed!