Chapter 337

The figure surrounded by seven-colored light did not pause, descending to the ground and arriving beside Lei Dianying.

Looking at what has already only a faint breath left of Lei Dianzhen, and Lei Dianying with vacant, lifeless eyes, a voice filled with regret sounded.

"I'm sorry I came too late."

That voice, like celestial music, awakened Lei Dianying.

She whirled her head around, staring at the silver-haired man whose face bore a hint of regret.

Suddenly, a single glistening tear slipped from the corner of her eye.

"Jiang Yan..."

"Save her..."

"Save Zhen... please..."

Lei Dianying clung to him like a drowning person grasping the last straw of salvation.

At this moment, she was no longer the warrior who had slashed through an entire island—she was just a helpless little girl.

Hearing Lei Dianying's voice choked with sobs, Jiang Yan inexplicably felt a sharp pain in his heart.

In the original storyline, without his presence, how devastating had Lei Dianzhen's death been to Lei Dianying?

But fortunately, this time, he was here.

Then he raised his hand and gently stroked Lei Dianying's purple hair.

"Let me take her. Trust me."

He took Lei Dianzhen from Lei Dianying's arms, feeling the warmth fading from Lei Dianzhen's body.

Jiang Yan immediately saw the wound on Lei Dianzhen's chest, from which black mist continuously oozed.

He touched Lei Dianzhen's pale, delicate cheek and whispered:

"It hurts, doesn't it?"

Lei Dianzhen barely cracked open one eyelid, as if trying to make out the figure before her.

"Wait a moment. You'll be fine soon."

Jiang Yan spoke calmly; a soft white glow appeared in his hand, and the image of the Ma Fu flared in his mind.

Lei Dianzhen's injuries began to heal rapidly, and her vitality stabilized for the moment.

At the same time, Jiang Yan pulled a small cloth bag from his robe and withdrew something that looked like a tiny green pea.

Immortal Bean!

Gently parting Lei Dianzhen's blood-caked, soft lips, Jiang Yan carefully placed the Immortal Bean into her mouth.

But now Lei Dianzhen lacked even the strength to swallow.

Jiang Yan's brow furrowed slightly.

If she couldn't swallow it, the Immortal Bean would have no effect.

Then his fingers danced through the air.

In his mind, the Rooster Talisman suddenly flared bright.

Under Jiang Yan's gaze, the Immortal Bean inside Lei Dianzhen's mouth seemed to come alive, floating upward and flying on its own into her body.

Once he confirmed the Immortal Bean had entered Lei Dianzhen's body,

Jiang Yan raised his hand—the luminescence from the Ma Fu blazed forth, then slammed violently onto Lei Dianzhen's soft chest.

Though the scene carried a hint of intimacy, Jiang Yan did not think of it that way.

Streams of black smoke continuously rose along the pure white luminescence.

At this moment, the Immortal Bean began to take effect.

Lei Dianzhen's body glowed brightly, and when the light faded, the massive wound on her chest had vanished.

The Immortal Bean could instantly restore one to full health—even if on the brink of death, as long as you swallowed it, you'd be bouncing back to life.

That's why the Immortal Bean was called a bug-like existence.