Chapter 1600: Severely Injured

Li Yue replied, then turned and continued walking forward.

The soldier stood in place, watching Li Yue's retreating back, his face filled with sorrow.

But he said nothing more, stepped forward, and slowly departed.

Not long after, Li Yue arrived at an open field, the rear of the battlefield.

Here, countless corpses lay scattered, each drenched in crimson, horrifying to behold.

Seeing this, Li Yue's heart grew heavy.

At that moment, among the countless corpses, he seemed to spot a familiar figure.

Li Yue stared closely—it was the corpse of Princess Feifeng, Tod. Nelson.

Seeing this, Li Yue froze slightly, then walked toward the body.

Though he had mentally prepared himself, seeing Tod. Nelson's corpse still made his heart ache.

He knelt down, extended his hand, and touched Tod. Nelson's body.

Looking at the corpse, he felt a surge of 283 helplessness and rage.

Damn it, these damned demon race bastards." Li Yue spat bitterly.

He cursed inwardly, his heart swelling with fierce vengeance.

Lord Chenxi, you've come. Suddenly, a voice sounded behind Li Yue.

Hearing this, Li Yue turned and saw the speaker—it was Lord Killgod, William. Joles.

Seeing Lord Killgod appear, Li Yue's lips twitched slightly; for some reason, a strong sense of unease rose in him. He looked at Lord Killgod, William. Joles, and asked: "Are you alright? Any injuries?"

Lord Killgod shook his head, then said: "Don't worry, I'm fine—just minor wounds. A few days' rest will heal me."

Hmm! Li Yue nodded, then asked: "What about Princess Feifeng? How did he die in the end?"

Hearing Li Yue's words, Lord Killgod, William. Joles, wore a Solemn expression, his gaze dimming slightly. He said: "In the end, he died on my back—almost no pain at all. I didn't even react in time. I'm truly sorry, Lord Chenxi. If I'd arrived sooner to help him, or if I'd understood Princess Feifeng's intentions earlier, perhaps I could have… could have stopped him."

Hearing Lord Killgod's words, Li Yue shook his head.

"It's not your fault," Li Yue smiled, offering comfort.

"But I still feel so guilty!" Lord Killgod Joles' face showed shame as he spoke.

Li Yue replied: "It's not your fault. No one could have foreseen this. Since you did your best, don't dwell on it."

Here, Li Yue paused briefly, then continued: "I believe Princess Feifeng wouldn't blame you."

Hearing Li Yue's words, Lord Killgod, William. Joles, exhaled slightly in relief.

Hmm!

Li Yue nodded and continued: "The battle against the demon race is mostly over. How are the others faring?"

Hearing Li Yue's question, Lord Killgod Joles nodded and said: "Not good. Many soldiers are wounded, and many have died."

"But fortunately, I heard the demon army suffered heavy losses too—at least no less than ours," Lord Killgod, William. Joles added.

Hearing this, Li Yue nodded and said: "Alright, I understand. Go rest now."

As Lord Killgod, William. Joles turned to leave, Li Yue suddenly burst into violent coughing. Seeing this, Lord Killgod, William. Joles immediately stopped and asked: "Lord Chenxi, what's wrong?"

"Cough cough, I'm fine, I'm fine," Li Yue waved his hand, insisting he was alright, then added: "Just took some injuries from fighting that demon god for so long. But don't worry—I won't die in Yishiban Society."

Though he said this, his coughing intensified instantly, and then Li Yue collapsed onto the ground.

Seeing Li Yue fall, those around him were stunned, then rushed over immediately.

Seeing Li Yue lying there, barely alive, they panicked and shouted: "Lord Chenxi, what's wrong? Lord Chenxi…"

Damn it, quickly carry Lord Chenxi into a room!

"Hurry, hurry, get the battlefield medic!"

Everyone fell into chaos. Lord Killgod, William. Joles quickly directed them to lift Li Yue and carry him to his room.

Soon, a group of witches entered the room and began examining Li Yue, checking for injuries.

Lord Killgod Joles stood guard beside him.

When they removed Li Yue's outer coat, the witches' faces twisted in confusion.

In truth, Li Yue's body was covered in wounds—no unblemished flesh remained; blood and torn muscle rolled visibly, horrifying to see.

Good heavens, what did Lord Chenxi endure to be injured like this!?

It looks like several of his bones have shattered completely.

"Anyone else would be dead already—Lord Chenxi surviving is a miracle!"

The witches stared at Li Yue with stunned expressions, unable to believe a human could endure such suffering.

Lord Killgod, William. Joles, of course, saw Li Yue's injuries too, and urgently asked the witches: "How is he? Can you save him?"

The witches nodded quickly. One elder witch said: "We can save him. But Lord Chenxi's body is too weak—we'll need time to heal him."

Hearing this answer, Lord Killgod, William. Joles' face lit up with relief.

"Then I beg you all to help," Lord Killgod Joles said.

"Alright, no problem," an older witch nodded and ordered: "Quickly prepare everything. We'll begin the healing spell now—do our best to restore Lord Chenxi's body."

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