"No!" Ye Yanran cried out in agony, suddenly standing up and chanting loudly, casting the Heavenly Rain Divine Healing Technique.
Her entire mental state was poured into the chanting, and due to the excessive use of Divine Thought Power, her eyes were filled with blood threads, even the tears she shed carried a hint of red.
However, although the Heavenly Rain Divine Healing Technique was miraculous for healing, her mother's condition was not just a simple injury but rather the depletion of her vitality, like a lamp running out of oil. Despite Ye Yanran's utmost efforts, her mother's body grew colder.
Beside her, Huayue and others looked at Ye Yanran sympathetically, wanting to console her but not knowing how to start.
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, if I hadn't been so confused back then, how would you have ended up like this." Xia Youchen, tears streaming down like an old man, muttered to himself self-reproachfully.
