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Huang Yueli hurriedly stepped back.
It was executed successfully because Li Moying did not have the strength at all to stop him from leaving.
Like a cat's tail being stepped on, Huang Yueli nudged and asked, “Li... Li Moying, are you awake? Do you feel better? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?”
Li Moying slowly opened her eyes, but that pair of black and white eyeballs was now surrounded by red veins; she looked terrifying.
“L... Lier..”
He opened his mouth to speak but his voice sounded weak and hoarse, making it hard to hear what he was saying.
Huang Yueli knew her injuries were serious but she did not expect her condition would be that bad once she regained her consciousness.
It seemed like the internal injuries Li Moying had sustained were much more serious than he had initially expected.
He was unable to care about his awkwardness and moved next to Li Moying. He placed his palm on his forehead and realized that his fever had not subsided.
Frowning and with a troubled expression, he asked, “Li Moying, how.....how exactly do you feel now? Your condition is very bad. Although your external wounds have mostly recovered, but your internal injuries.”.
“I... I know..”, he replied slowly.
Huang Yueli urged, “Then what should we do? Do you have a way to contact your Sect? I had thought of waiting for Mo Yi and the others to come and save you because you were unable to move, but it seems..Your injuries.
Li Moying closed her eyes, as if she was tired from just talking.
He did not answer Huang Yueli's question, instead he asked, “What day......?”.
Huang Yueli told him, "Today is the fourth day since you were injured, so today is the 15th day of March..."
"What?! Already dated 15?”
Li Moying suddenly shouted in shock.
Fortunately he managed to wake up today, if not…
But there's not enough time now. His injuries, too serious that he could not move…
How could he rush back to the past?
Huang Yueli misunderstood his point and anxiously said, “Yes, you were unconscious for days! Do you know how worried I am! We should contact Mo Yi immediately.”.
Li Moying said in a low voice, “My Space Ring... should…"
His deathly pale lips moved but Huang Yueli had to attach herself to him in order to hear what he was saying.
This adorable little fox was worried sick; her eyes were red and her hair was messy, and she was stuck nearby.
This scenario made Li Moying weakly arch the side of her lips, giving a faint smile.
This little fox practically threw herself at him. But there was nothing she could do now!
However, seeing how worried he was for her, Li Moying felt heartened. For this expression he showed, it was good to get seriously injured again!
Hiang Yueli stared at him intensely, “You have medicine? Quick, take it out!”
Li Moying lightly picked up the width, enduring the sharp pain, she forced herself to concentrate and opened her Interspace Ring.
The next moment, he held a porcelain bottle in his hand.
Huang Yueli quickly received the bottle, “Are you sure it is effective? After all, the medicine you brought must be... of high quality.... quality..... product... Wait, What Is This?!”.
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