It's Needed to Revise the Books I Write Later (1)

Holding the Nanming Ignis Painting, the Great Sun Immortal slowly retracted the surrounding flames.

As the flames dissipated, Xiao Changtian immediately walked over to Chu Yiren's side and placed his finger on her nostrils.

"Fortunately, I wasn't killed by the malicious ghost just now."

Xiao Changtian heaved a sigh of relief when he felt Chu Yiren's breath.

Following that, Xiao Changtian picked Chu Yiren up from the ground and said to Daoist Big Sun,"

"Daoist Big Sun, let's hurry back."

Although Chu Yiren was still breathing, she was still unconscious. There was no telling what the malicious ghost had done to her body.

It was better to hurry back to the courtyard and investigate.

Upon hearing Xiao Changtian's words, the Great Sun Immortal did not dare to be negligent and waved his sleeves.

Then, he carried Chu Yang on his back and brought Xiao Changtian back to the courtyard.

"Senior!"