Qing Wenting did not show Ye Chu, and her face was pale. She thought of the worst result, but she was unable to change anything. She went ashore from the depths of the sea and stared at Prince Longhua coldly, with a strong intention to take action.

"You'd better pray that he's still alive, otherwise you'll definitely be buried with him!" After Qing Wenting said this, she sank into the depths of the sea again.

Only Prince Longhua stood there with a cold expression, his face looked very ugly. He never expected that Qing Wenting would say such a sentence to him for such a person.

"Hmph! I really think I am a saint!" It's right for Prince Longhua to like Qing Wenting, but when Qing Wenting scolded her in front of the heroes, she couldn't hold back her expression and made Qing Wenting hate her.

Deep in the sea, countless people were looking for Ye Chu's whereabouts. They searched for this area, and countless sea beasts were broken by them, but there was still no news about Ye Chu. This made many practitioners despair.

"Is the poor generation of young supreme dead like this? The holy liquid is lost!" Someone sighed. In their opinion, Ye Chu was very strong. He had experienced countless wars and his combat power was comparable to that of the young supreme. But it was a pity that he was buried in the fish's belly like this. Of course, the most regrettable thing they had is that the holy liquid could not be found.

"Holy liquid, I don't know that sea beast or fierce fish has such good luck." Someone beat his chest and stamped his feet, gritting his teeth in anger.

"Why didn't he die in my hands? My brother's revenge was not avenged by himself!"

...

Ye Chu naturally did not bury himself in the fish's belly so easily, but he had to admit that Prince Longhua was powerful. He had accumulating his strength to attack his forehead and hit him with a blow. If he hadn't practiced the Witch Body Art, this blow would have killed him.

But even so, he was seriously injured at this moment, his bones all over his body were shattered, his qi and blood were rolling violently, and he had a big wound on his chest.

Qing Wenting said before that she might not be able to win when fighting with Prince Longhua, but it really makes sense at this moment. This person is too strong, with artistic conception and power intertwined, and she really wants to kill herself. This is a terrifying attacking power, enough to reap his life.

Of course, if Ye Chu did not have the secret of robbery, he would be afraid that he would really die in the fish's belly. But with the secret of robbery, he tried his best to seize the vitality of heaven and earth and the vitality of fish and beasts, and repaired some of his body. Taking this opportunity, he used the instant wind technique to escape from the distance, thus avoiding countless practitioners.

They might never dream of this that they would be able to do so after the heavy blow. It was precisely because of this that Ye Chu avoided their search.

Ye Chu was cross-legged in a valley, feeling the heavy injury of his body, and his expression was extremely gloomy. He would not forget the revenge of Prince Longhua's sneak attack this time. He would argue with him when he recovered his injuries.

Ye Chu took his bones and took various medicines. Fortunately, Ye Chu was rich at this moment and had many healing saints. There was no need to worry too much about such injuries, it just took time to recuperate.

Ye Chu was recuperating his injuries and was practicing various skills at the same time. He was still in the eighth level of Xuanhua realm, and his strength was still too low in such a place. All the heroes came here and if they did not raise their strength to the top of Xuanhua realm, they would be at a disadvantage when facing them.

For example, if Prince Longhua has the strength of the peak of Xuanhua realm, he will have absolute confidence to defeat him. But at this moment, if he really wants to fight, he may not be able to defeat him, and he may even lose. Although his artistic conception is amazing and his magical skills are many.

But the other party is not bad either. The most important thing is that the other party is too strong for you.

"The injury is not light!" Ye Chu took a breath, and felt extremely painful and uncomfortable in his breath, which made him even more resentful to Prince Longhua.

...

Ye Chu hid in a place to heal his wounds, and a few days passed in a blink of an eye. Countless people searched for this sea area, but they could not see Ye Chu's traces, which made them desperate and finally gave up searching. They went out to sea one by one and cursed carelessly.

Of course, some people look at Prince Longhua with unfriendly eyes. If this person hadn't attacked, how could Ye Chu be buried in the fish's belly? How could he not get the holy liquid?

The one who hated the most was Qing Wenting. After searching in the sea for several days without any trace of Ye Chu, he shot straight at Prince Longhua with a sword.

Prince Longhua hurriedly avoided it, but the sword still wiped his arm, leaving a blood groove on his arm, and blood overflowed and dyed his clothes red.

"Qing Wenting!" Prince Longhua finally couldn't help but scold, "Are you going to start a war with our clan?"

"When the war starts, I'm afraid you won't succeed?" Qing Wenting danced her long sword again and stabbed Prince Longhua.

Prince Longhua took action to resist, and the heroes and Prince Longhua stood together, dancing with their strength and momentum down.

"Does the descendant of the Holy Land actually work with others to deal with me as a woman?" Qing Wenting sneered.

Prince Longhua stared at Qing Wenting gloomyly and said, "I don't mean to fight you, but I hope you know each other. Humph, the friendship between you and me is very close. If you really want to start a war, how do you explain to your clan?"

"I don't need to explain my own affairs to the clan!" Qing Wenting shot over with a sword again, but was blocked by the heroes' joint dance.

"Is that so? Don't forget that you are the saint! The successor of your clan's generation!" Prince Longhua stared at Qing Wenting, "If you really want to start a war, continue to take action. Today, I will put aside my words. If you ignore your affection, then my clan has no fear of going to war with you!"

Qing Wenting stared at Prince Longhua and pointed at him with a long sword.

"Who is he you?" Prince Longhua snorted, "I am a thousand times stronger than him. Do you treat me like this for a dead person?"

Qing Wenting glanced at the other party and said, "You and the heroes work together, I really can't kill you. But don't think I'll let you go like this. You'd better pray that Ye Chu is not dead, otherwise your clan will be in big trouble and have the right to go to war with our clan."

"Just him? Big trouble? Our clan is not afraid of anyone!" Longhua sneered.

"Wait! You will die very ugly!" Qing Wenting looked at the other party and said, "You may not know his origin. He comes from Wuxin Peak. By the way, you are not from the Love Realm, and you don't know what Wuxin Peak represents. It doesn't matter, you will know soon. At that time, I hope you can still be so arrogant!"

Qing Wenting stared at the other party and put away her long sword. She didn't take action because she was not sure she could kill the other party. But she didn't mind telling Wuxin Peak's disciple that any of Wuxin Peak's disciples would not let him go after hearing the news.

Qing Wenting wanted to see if Wuxin Peak, which had once killed the sacred land, would let Longhua go?

"Wait! You will die very ugly!" After Qing Wenting finished speaking, she shot into the sea again, leaving behind a gloomy Prince Longhua.
Chapter completed!