Ye Long looked at the Fairy Beauty, her face pale, feeling a bit heartbroken.
The success was inseparable from the Fairy Beauty's help.
Ye Long had just been on the brink of being possessed, but thanks to the encouragement and help of the Fairy Beauty, he gritted his teeth and persevered.
"Fairy Beauty, are you alright?" Ye Long asked worriedly, looking at the pale Fairy.
"I'm... alright..."
The Fairy Beauty forced a smile, and then her body softened, collapsing to the ground.
"Fairy Beauty, Fairy Beauty!"
Upon seeing this, Ye Long quickly picked up the Fairy.
However, the Fairy was already unconscious.
Immediately, Ye Long hurriedly carried the Fairy Beauty to the bed.
After a long time, the Fairy Beauty slowly opened her eyes.
Ye Long looked at the Fairy Beauty who had opened her eyes, filled with worry and heartache.
The Fairy Beauty was so exhausted to reach this state; it was imaginable how much she had given.
