Murong Chen fell into a coma.
Yin Ye checked here and there, but could not find the reason.
He was a little panicked because of the strangeness of his fainting, but he had no clue at all.
In the past, Murong Chen was dragged into the whirlpool bit by bit, and his consciousness began to break.
He couldn't figure it out.
The thoughts he originally had were now in chaos, and were even crushed bit by bit by the whirlpool, and finally lost consciousness completely.
Yin Ye was horrified to find that Murong Chen's body temperature began to drop.
When his hand touched his head, the low temperature made his breathing even more stagnant.
He paused and touched it again.
The temperature continued to drop rapidly.
This feeling...
It's like his life has come to an end.
Yin Ye's eyes widened instantly, and for the first time, there was a look of fear in his pupils.
Murong Chen's current situation was very strange.
He was a little at a loss.
He only felt that his temperature was lowering little by little, and his vitality was also decreasing.
Flow away bit by bit.
After an unknown period of time, consciousness began to become chaotic again, but beyond the chaos, there was more blank space.
He was a little sluggish, waiting for the chaotic consciousness to push away all the ambiguity bit by bit.
Now, what comes to his mind is Yin Ye.
No, there is always something strange and crazy between Yin Ye's eyebrows.
No matter how calm his face is, his temperament always makes people dare not approach him.
It's not Yin Ye.
It's Murong Feng But no matter who it was, Murong Chen didn't show any deeper expression when he looked at this person.
There was just a hint of confusion on his face, as if he didn't know who he was, Yin Ye or Murong Feng.
For some reason, his consciousness was greatly stimulated, causing all memories to be confused or lost.
He didn't know who the person in front of him was.
With chaotic and incomplete memories, Murong Chen's temperament seemed to have changed a lot.
Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, he felt an indescribable feeling, but he didn't know what the problem was.
This handsome young man just looked at him indifferently, without saying a word, and his brows were indifferent.
His eyes that were a little hollow but seemed to have focus were just looking at him, which shocked him slightly.
He seemed to know him.
"Who are you?"
Murong Chen paused for a moment and asked.
Murong Feng didn't seem to hear him.
He was like a puppet with no emotions.
He still looked at him without answering.
"Who are you and where is this place?"
Murong Chen couldn't help but ask again when he saw that he didn't speak and just looked at him with a very strange and very concerning look.
He didn't know why, but he always felt that he knew the person in front of him, but he couldn't remember any information about him.
Murong Feng still didn't answer him.
He still stood there without any soul or emotion, as if he was just a puppet without emotion.
Murong Chen was a little confused.
Facing such a person, he was a little helpless, but he had always been very restrained.
When he didn't get an answer, Murong Chen didn't get angry.
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He just nodded to the man lightly, then turned around.
Gotta go.
There was something inexplicable about this place, and it always gave him a bad feeling.
It would be better to leave quickly.
This was what he thought and what he did.
However, the moment he turned around to leave, the young master who had been keeping a distance from him suddenly came close to him.
If he took one more step, he would be able to pounce on him.
The movement was like a ghost, so fast that it was impossible to catch it
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