"Wuse, if it was me who was injured, I could only save me by giving up all my cultivation and even giving my life. What would you do? Will you save me?" The fat white man also looked at Ye Wuse and asked calmly.

Of course he will save him! How could Ye Wuse have hesitation for such a problem? If it weren't for saving Gu Fenghua, how could he be so injured? If it wasn't Gu Fenghua who was in danger at that time, but Luo Enen, or the fat white man, he would have saved him.

However, before Ye Wuse could give the answer, the fat white man stepped forward and gave him a big hug.

"I know you can save me, and I will save me. Similarly, I will save me, and I will save me." The fat white man's voice was still so calm, but so natural, and no one could refute me.

Ye Wuse nodded vigorously, and said nothing more, but his vision was blurred by tears again.

Next to him, Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen smiled knowingly, and the corners of his eyes were also wet. Yu Boqian kept wiping his tears. Over the years, in order to build a new sect and find the ruins of the Fentian Sect, he has walked through most of the Wuji Holy Heaven. I don’t know how many people’s feelings and deceptions have seen. This is the first time he has seen such friendship, so how could he not be moved by it?

Next to him, Luo Enen was of course moved to tears, but he stared at Ye Wuse directly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Okay, don't worry about me. The way of cultivation is already bumpy and dangerous. Without such danger, there is such danger. Just a mere restriction, be careful, it's no big deal. Besides, with the second innate Holy Spirit root, my cultivation speed will definitely be much higher than before. If I deliberately suppress my cultivation, my foundation will be stronger, and maybe it will be less dangerous." After a while, the fat white man let go of Ye Wuse and said freely.

Seeing the fat white man's disapproval, Gu Fenghua and his friends felt a little relieved. It is true to think about it. Things in the world are inherently related to good and bad fortune. Who can be sure that when the restriction appears, the second innate Holy Spirit root is condensed, which may not be an opportunity for him.

Well, this may be just self-comfort. But no matter what, with Gu Fenghua and his friends' open-minded minds, they will not always blame others for this matter.

"Let's go, let's leave here first?" Gu Fenghua said.

"Old man Changsun is chasing him?" Luo Enen kept staring at Ye Wuse, as if he wanted to ask something. He didn't have time to ask when he heard Gu Fenghua's words, and said nervously.

"Not yet, but that monk may not be able to stop him, and he will never stop there. Let's change the words first." Gu Fenghua said.

Although no one has touched the formations she left behind, Changsun Luocang will catch up sooner or later. After staying in a place for a long time, some energy will always gather and be more likely to be discovered by him, so it is better to leave early.

Luo Enen and his men breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, and did not dare to be careless. They quickly set off and followed Gu Fenghua to continue to escape to the depths of Yuquan Mountain.

Two hours later, the few people fled thousands of miles away, stopped to rest and restored their holy energy.

"Yehh, what do you want to say?" Ye Wuse had noticed that Luo Enen had been staring at him, looking like he wanted to speak but stopped, and couldn't help but ask.
Chapter completed!