Chapter: 7790
Xiao Feng looked up and saw Jun Jun walking towards him.
"We've come here, why don't we go in?"
Jun Jun soon approached and asked with some doubts.
Xiao Feng suddenly felt a little flustered, but he still pretended to be calm.
Shen Sheng said, "It suddenly occurred to me that there are still some flaws in the defensive sentry post. I am planning to improve it so that the three-party coalition forces will not have an opportunity."
"That's right!"
Junjun didn't doubt it, because since Ye Junlin's assassination, Xiao Feng has indeed done his duty in terms of defensive arrangements.
Almost every day, I have to inspect the defensive posts and defensive formations several times.
"You also come to see Master!"
Xiao Feng hurriedly changed the subject.
Jun Jun nodded, and said, "Father's condition is serious again, I can only forcefully suppress the spread of toxins in his body through exercise."
Speaking of Junjun's eye circles were slightly red at this time, she had tried her best to force out the toxin, but every exercise had little effect.
"Junjun, you don't have to blame yourself. You can't blame yourself for this."
"If you want to say it's strange, blame the person who was poisoned by the death of the gods, otherwise the master would not have suffered such a catastrophe."
"With Master's strength, if it's just a traumatic injury, I'm afraid it won't take a moment to heal."
Xiao Feng spoke to comfort Junjun, but also seemed to be comforting himself.
"Well, I see."
Jun Jun's sad expression eased a little, and then he continued to say, "Senior brother Xiao Feng, let's go in and have a look together!"
"Okay! The defensive arrangement is not in a hurry." Xiao Feng forced a smile and said.
If Junjun refuses after making this reasonable request, it will inevitably lead to suspicion.
Xiao Feng tried his best to control the uneasy emotions in his body, and followed Jun Jun into the bedroom.
As soon as he entered the door, a strong smell of herbs came to his nostrils.
Xiao Feng knew that these herbs were all attempts to force out the toxins in Ye Junlin's body.
Although the results were minimal, everyone still spared no effort to try.
Ye Junlin's eyes were still tightly closed, his face was as pale as paper, and he was even more lifeless than the previous two days.
Even the rise and fall of the chest was barely visible, almost like a corpse.
"Master, it's all my fault that he became like this!"
"No, it's all the fault of the person who caused the poison of the god's death."
"That's not right. If you want to blame him, you can blame him, Ye Junlin, for listening to the slander and being stubborn."
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