Kapitel 311: Blood Lingzhi

"That little lass, Zhu Wenqian had used her own blood to forcefully drag your consciousness back." Fan Ping explained.

"If it weren't for her, you would have been imprisoned by the Ice Egg for heaven-knows-how long." He added.

Meanwhile, Yang Wei was dumbfounded by Fan Ping's explanation.

Never did he expect that Zhu Wenqian had sacrificed a lot to rescue him.

"What can I do to help her recover faster, Senior Fan Ping?" Yang Wei asked.

Although he had made a herbalist beggar chicken for Zhu Wenqian to consume, it didn't have much effect on her.

After all, she was still weakened and was extremely exhausted.

Fan Ping suddenly came out from Yang Wei's core as it pondered for a solution.

However, what surprised Yang Wei was the fact that Fan Ping was in the black pagoda form.

Fan Ping also noticed his expression as it decided to turn into a human form.

"Did you not like my pagoda-form?" Fan Ping asked.