"Sister Bai Ling, I can't help you..." Lang Xing cried with tears streaming down his face, making it difficult to connect him at this moment with the little murderer who had just confronted the great magical power of Hua Yu.

"It's really not your fault. Stop crying." Bai Ling kept patting Lang Xing's back. She felt that Lang Xing was crying so much that he was confused.

Xuan Ling also explained, "Both Xue Ling and I feel very ashamed of you. This is something that no one expected, so don't blame yourself."

Su Wan took a Qingxin Pill and stuffed it into Lang Xing's mouth, and muttered, "This is a dangerous place. We have to be careful of people coming to avenge Lu Puzi. Don't cry. We must leave as soon as possible."

Su Wan's reminder made Lang Xing regain some sense. He stopped crying and kowtowed three times to Xue Ling's body in Xuan Ling's arms. Then he stood up, called Linghe, and asked Bai Xiang to rest in the spirit.

The crane kowtows to Xue Ling on its back.

Bai Xiang had already cried so much that her body was weak from crying. It was with Su Wan's support that she finished her obeisance.

After Bai Xiang finished kowtowing, Lang Xing said to Bai Ling and others, "Go back quickly. I have become an enemy of the Junlu Sect. You should not stay with me any longer. Don't worry, I won't make trouble again. This

Just leave.”

Seeing that he came to his senses so quickly, everyone was relieved. Bai Ling said quietly, "Leave as soon as possible. If the master regrets it, it will be troublesome. Let's talk again when we have the opportunity. Don't blame yourself anymore. It's God's will.

It’s not your fault.”

Lang Xing glanced at Xue Ling with tears in his eyes, and he and Su Wanfei got on the spirit crane. While controlling the spirit crane to fly forward, he threw back eight thousand-year inner pills, one for each of the eight people, and Xue Ling

These sisters risked being expelled from the school to fight for Xue Ling, and he should thank them on Xue Ling's behalf.

"Lang Xing!" Bai Ling wanted to catch up, but saw Lang Xing wave his hand, urging the Linghe to fly away quickly.

The eight sisters each held a ten-thousand-year elixir and couldn't help but look at each other. They knew that this Langxing might be the most magical monk they could ever see in this life.

On the back of the galloping crane, Bai Xiang cried in grief and said to Lang Xing, "Master, it's all my fault. Please execute this disciple..."

Langxing stroked her shoulder and said, "You are not wrong. Don't be afraid. You have done nothing wrong. Don't despair. I will find a way to repair your Qi. Don't cry. I shouldn't have handed you over to others."

, so that you suffered this disaster for nothing."
Chapter completed!