Whatever Will be Will be

BANG! BANG! BANG! …BANG!

More than a dozen simultaneous explosions filled the atmosphere and everyone jolted in shock.

"What's going on?" Someone screamed.

However, before anyone could say anything, the sword domain shook and a few cultivators screamed in terror.

"Azhen." Jiang Yue also screamed.

"Brother Yu." Xuan Ke shouted and rushed to catch the falling Yu Nianzhen.

With shaking hands, Jiang Yue took out several leaves of the Tree of Life and stuffed them into Yu Nianzhen's mouth.

At the same time, he placed his palm on Yu Nianzhen's back and helped him refine the leaves.

[Don't worry, I will be fine.] Yu Nianzhen transmitted but his voice was extremely weak.

"Don't strain yourself." Jiang Yue admonished.

He ignored the chaos within the sword domain and focused on helping his Taoist companion refine the leaves.

"What happened?" Someone asked when the chaos subsided a little.