At this moment, Xue Fanxin was dealing with the poison arrays and mechanism arrays on the stairs with all her might. She dodged the increasing number of poisonous balloons and arrows, and her body was more or less injured. She had been infected by the poisonous gas emitted by the poisonous balloons and had been scratched in many places by the arrows. Even her beautiful face had been scratched by the arrows.
Because the poisonous arrays and mechanism arrays were endless, the number of poisonous balloons and arrows increased. Xue Fanxin did not even have time to take pills now, so she had no time to care about her injuries. She ran forward with all her might, dodging the attacks of all kinds of poisonous balloons and arrows.
Far away in the Nine Nether Holy Land, Ye Jiushang saw that Xue Fanxin was covered in injuries of all sizes. His heart ached, and his face was dark. He suddenly regretted and blamed himself.
