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"Not bad." Baili red makeup nodded. "It seems that this guy may come from the upper level."

Talent awakening can only be done in the upper realm.

She also thought that this guy might come from the island of Penglai, but now it has been confirmed.

Although she can't think of the way the guy came from the upper level to the lower level, it is true that such a guy staying here will pose a great threat to the holy continent.

"Is that father's wounded cure?"

"You can rest assured that if you want to treat before you change it, it will be a little troublesome, but I am now a bright saint, this is no problem for me."

With the voice of the hundred-mile red makeup falling, Shangguan Yingying took a long breath and the whole person was relieved.

As long as the father is okay, other things they can think of.

Wen Jinghui had already given up hope, and after hearing the confident words of Baili Red Makeup, he could not help but blink for a moment, and his eyes were full of strange colors.

Did he not hesitate?

Baili red makeup smiled slightly. "Uncle, you don't have to worry, I will be able to cure you soon, but your hand will have to find another way."

Wen Jinghui’s hand is gone, and he has to find another way to make his broken arm reborn.

Wen Jinghui nodded. He had already given up on this point, but he was also shocked by the news that he could return a life.

Next, the red makeup of the hundred miles began to use the power of light to heal.

In fact, Wen Jinghui’s injury is not complicated. The reason why the group doctors are helpless is because they cannot stop the destructive power of the dark forces.

Not only that, but the guy is very mean, even when he started, he even left a dark force in Wen Jinghui's body.

It is this dark power that constantly destroys the vitality of Wen Jinghui. If they return two days later, Wen Jinghui will be killed by this dark power.

As a warmth to the ultimate light from the body of the red makeup, Wen Jinghui only felt a sense of refreshment.

The feeling of depression and collapse in the past seems to disappear instantly, and even the breathing becomes more enjoyable.

The power of light and the power of darkness are in contrast, so under the influence of the power of light, the power of darkness is quickly disintegrated, and in the blink of an eye it dissipates invisible.

Wen Jinghui looked at the red makeup with horror. He had never seen such a means. When that light appeared, he only felt that the red makeup was sacred and inviolable, and the holiness was like a nine-day mysterious woman, giving an indescribable A sense of nobleness.

The most important thing is that the power makes people feel uncomfortable for a while.

This feeling is conveyed from every corner of the body, and it is almost the same as washing the marrow.

"Uncle, can you feel better?" Baili red makeup smiled.

Even if the injury has not been healed, it only eliminates the dark power that is constantly destroying. Wen Jinghui's mental state is much better than before.

Wen Jinghui nodded. "A lot better, red makeup, I didn't expect you to be so powerful now."

"Yingying and Ziran are also very powerful, so you can rest assured that you don't have to worry about the seven-day contract. You can do it completely."

The exquisite and glamorous face flows with a confident luster. If the strength of the practitioner is not enough, then she has already had a rough guess after seeing this dark power.