He didn't have to think too much and immediately searched every room of the Mo family, but still no Mo Tianhe's body was seen, which also shows that Mo Tianhe is very likely to be alive.

And He Huan suddenly pointed at a grass in the garden, "Mr. Xiao, there seems to be a living person there!"

Xiao Yang looked in the direction of her finger and saw the grass shaking slightly. He didn't have to think too much and immediately walked towards the grass.

When he approached, he saw Mo Tianhe's body covered in blood, lying on the verge of death, lying in the grass.

He immediately squatted down and placed his three fingers on Mo Tianhe's pulse to diagnose his pulse.

His expression became more and more serious.

Mo Tianhe's injuries were too severe, and his meridians were damaged. Those who thought that the person who hurt him would definitely think that he would die, so he did not kill him.

Xiao Yang waved his head helplessly. With Mo Tianhe's current injuries, even if it was a magic pill, it would be useless to save him and he could not be saved.

“It’s too late!”

Xiao Yang said helplessly, and he did not expect that the practice of the divine path would become like this.

He Huan said calmly from the side: "Mr. Xiao, why not let me give it a try!"

When Xiao Yang heard this, his eyes showed a look of surprise, "Do you really have a way to save him?"

He Huan laughed and said, "Anyway, it's better to let me give it a try!"

Xiao Yang was speechless and had to respond, then stood up and moved aside.

He Huan walked to Mo Tianhe's side and then sat on the ground. Her slender fingers were caressing Mo Tianhe's heart, and a strange luster was scattered between her fingers.

Xiao Yang looked at everything in front of him in surprise.

There was no sign of any activity in He Huan's face, and there was still a faint smile.

After just a few breaths, Xiao Yang's eyes widened and his face showed disbelief.

Mo Tianhe's breathing became even more stable, and his face gradually returned to the rosy that ordinary people had.

He Huan withdrew his hand and then stood up, "Mr. Xiao, this person's life has been saved!"

"How did you...how did you do it?"

Xiao Yang has never seen such a skill that he can pull a person back from the gates of hell, which really breaks through his cognitive bottom line.

He Huan just smiled indifferently and replied: "This is just some ordinary skills, not worth mentioning."

Seeing that He Huan was unwilling to say more, Xiao Yang was not willing to ask any questions, so he had to keep silent and focus his attention on Mo Tianhe.

Mo Tianhe slowly opened his eyes and let out a scream, as if he had not yet pulled out of the torture he had suffered.

He calmed down and looked at him. He saw that the person standing in front of him was Xiao Yang. The frightened on his face was slightly restrained, and then he was surprised to find that the injuries on his body were miraculously healed.

He immediately stood up, then bent his legs and knelt in front of Xiao Yang, kowtowed three times, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. Xiao, for saving my life..."

"It's not me who saved you, but her!"

Xiao Yang pointed to He Huan beside him, but he didn't want to receive this credit.

Mo Tianhe turned his head and kowtowed three times at He Huan.

Facing this scene, He Huan's pretty face was still clear and calm.

"Thank you for saving me, great kindness cannot be repaid..."

Mo Tianhe's voice was mixed with sobs and his face showed bitterness.

Xiao Yang asked in a deep voice: "How could the Mo family become like this?"

Mo Tianhe lamented, his eyes slightly red, "It's all done by that guy Bai Yutang!"

He told Xiao Yang that Bai Yutang used poisonous wine to control the heads of all families in the cultivation of the gods, and that the persecution of the refusal of the people who refused to follow him.

After hearing the whole story of the matter, Xiao Yang once again refreshed his understanding of Bai Yutang.
Chapter completed!