Objective: Central Capital!

With Lan Bao's death, Ye Yuan's tightly wound nerves relaxed immediated.

But it was only to see his legs turn to jelly. Even standing upright was actually quite strenuous.

The few days of sprinting at his limits already wore Ye Yuan's body and mind out immensely. At this moment, he could not sustain any longer.

Lan Feng's figure suddenly appeared. He was startled when he saw Ye Yuan's condition and hurriedly supported him.

Having the slave seal planted, all of Lan Feng's words and actions centered around Ye Yuan and did not have his own personality.

Seeing Ye Yuan's all scratched up appearance, Lan Feng felt concern from the bottom of his heart.

"Are you alright, Master?"

Ye Yuan shook his head and said weakly, "Bring me out."

Lan Feng nodded and piggybacked Ye Yuan towards the Level Four Gale Region.

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