“She hasn’t died, she hasn’t died, she’s not dead yet! I can save her, I can save her!” Qiao Mu struggled to get out of his embrace.

Yet how was Mo Lian going to let her go? He hugged her tightly while simultaneously comforting her in a soothing voice. “Qiaoqiao, Qiaoqiao, it’s alright. Look at me, Qiaoqiao.”

Qiao Mu’s vision had blurred from crying. She looked up dazedly at him.

“It’s alright, Qiaoqiao. Qiaoqiao.” He patted her trembling body on the back and consoled her softly, “I’m here. I will protect you, Qiaoqiao.”

Qiao Mu looked at him. The man’s pitch-black and abyssal eyes seemed to give her an inexplicable peace of mind.

“Rescue them.” Mo Lian turned to order Little Despot and the rest.

Everyone understood, and they quickly darted out the door to break down the dirt prison cells.

The scenes inside were simply terrible to look at!

Every person who got carried out was either like a tattered doll or on their deathbed.

Each dirt prison cell was fully equipped with all kinds of tools. Even the noisiest You Xin kept her mouth shut upon seeing these people’s severed limbs and destroyed bodies.

It was truly too tragic! They couldn’t imagine what kind of hell they had been through.

After they carried everyone out and lined them up along the passageway, they saw the stoic-faced little lady feeding each and every one of them medicine and giving them shots while muttering, “I can save them, I can save them.”

Yet those people were all beyond cure and at their last gasps. Even feeding them the best medicinal solution was only enough to keep them from taking their last gasp.

Their injuries were truly too serious. Some of their arms and legs had already festered beyond recognition, while others had their abdomens cut open, their intestines spilling out.

“Little friend, little friend, stay with us.”

“Miss, Miss, wake up. Miss!”

“Uncle, Uncle!!” Qi Xuanxuan watched as Qiao Mu threaded back and forth nonstop through the patients like a busy bee to feed them medicine and arouse their consciousness with her cries. Qi Xuanxuan felt a sour taste in her mouth at this sight.

Oh how Qiaoqiao hoped that they could live on well!

“Alright! Stop your insanity! We have to keep moving forward!!” You Xin yanked Qiao Mu’s sleeve in fury. “It’s apparent that these people are on their deathbeds. They can’t be saved!”

“Who says they can’t be saved!” Qiao Mu sternly declared as she roughly brushed away You Xin’s hand. She then took out a cup of spiritual tea and poured it into a youth’s mouth. “You will definitely be fine, definitely be fine.”

“Are you pretending to be stupid!” Seeing that no one was stopping Qiao Mu, You Xin couldn’t resist shouting, “Although I do not know what you are feeding them. But even if you fed her celestial pills and sacred medicines with her destroyed body, there’s no use at all! People in poor health cannot handle strong tonics. As a physician, you should know this better than anyone!!”

“Puh!” Just as You Xin finished speaking, that little friend spewed out blood.

Qiao Mu pounced over to hug his filthy head, and she attempted to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth. “Little friend, little friend, don’t die on me. Little friend!”

“Stop your craziness!! He’s already dead.” You Xin hollered angrily.

Mo Lian, Feng Chen, Qi Xuanxuan and company glared back over, yet You Xin even yelled, “Even if you kill me with your glares, I still have to say this! You think it’s a good thing for her to vent like this by going crazy? You’re not afraid that she’ll suffer from inner demons and succumb to vital energy deviation?”

“He is dead!” You Xin glared back without cowering. “You guys are afraid to say the truth, but I’m not!”