The Talented Doctor

"Miss, it's terrible, really terrible. Everyone is dead, I want to get to you quickly with Koike on my back, but the road is so long, I can't get there, I'm so worried about Miss, but I am so desperate... …I thought I was dead and I would never be able to return to Miss..."

Qing Luan was crying very sad, full of sorrow and grievances of despair, Xi Yue raised her head stiffly, patted her trembling back lightly, and said nothing.

Xi Jia and the others also wiped away their tears over and over again. The scene of generously going to death seemed to be still in sight. They were already prepared to sacrifice, but they did not expect that they would survive.

It's great that they can still follow the young lady again.

"Tweet~~ It's noisy, don't cry, I'm so annoyed to hear it. Do you know how much you paid to resurrect Xi Yue? She has been tired for a day and night and hasn't stopped her spirit and spiritual power. Don't you let her take a break first?"

"What?!" Xi Jia and the others woke up suddenly, feeling sad, and looked at Xi Yue nervously one by one, "Miss, you...what price did you pay?"

"Miss, are you okay?"

Xi Yue couldn't laugh or cry, "Don't listen to that stupid bird talking nonsense, don't you think I am fine now?"

The little red bird came out of the space long ago, flapping its wings and tweeting in protest, was glared at by Xi Yue, and then he hummed and said nothing.

Qing Luan looked around and said, "Miss, where is this place? Where's the master? Did the master rush to you to save you?"

Qing Luan's simple sentence made Xi Yue's face pale suddenly.

The hearts of the crowd froze for a while, and only felt that a bad premonition surged into their hearts.

Xi Yue took a deep breath, but quickly recovered calm, and said lightly: "This is not the mainland of Miluo, but the mainland of Siam... Ten years have passed since the original war..."

Regardless of Qingluan and Xi Jia, they were shocked to stand unsteady expressions, Xi Yue simply recounted what happened on the top of Cangshan Mountain, including how she came to the Siam Continent, and accidentally returned to the Wild Continent. Knowing the power of the Buddha can bring them back to life.

Xi Yue's tone was plain, and there was not much sadness in her eyes, but Qing Luan couldn't hear her.

She was not only crying for the death of Nangongyu, but also for the disappearance of Qinglong's partners. What she felt more distressed about was the girl in front of her.

Xi Yue is actually only a teenager. In the world of comprehension, this is such an immature age.

But her young lady bears so much sorrow that even her newlywed husband and wife have been lost, and she walked over alone in torment and her only belief was to resurrect them.

Such a young lady made Qingluan's heart hurt as soon as she thought of it.

But Xi Jia's thinking was very simple. They didn't say a word. They knelt down one by one, all in a row.

There is no need to say words of allegiance, nor words of gratitude. This girl has already become their only faith, their purpose of living.

Obviously she was the lofty master, but they did not hesitate to give all in order to resurrect, even from the mouth of the little red bird, she almost ran out of oil and died.

Such a master, to be able to meet, is the luck they have accumulated in a few lifetimes.

After the long-awaited reunion, Xi Yue quickly returned to normal. He looked at a few people and asked, "How is your current cultivation level?"