Chapter 1024: Blood Emperor Token!
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“Brother Yang…”
The Dark Baron clenched his fists as tears streamed down his face.
Not only was this man’s medical skills extraordinary and powerful, but he was also noble, making him respect him very much.
If he could follow this man in the future, it would be his lifelong honor.
Everyone present also felt deep veneration for Yang Luo and endless gratitude.
Time continued to flow.
Unknowingly, the sky had already lit up.
Yang Luo used his last bit of strength to treat 685 people.
After retracting all the needles…
Supporting his body, he panted heavily and asked, “Is there anyone else?”
Augustus said, “Mr. Yang, anyone with a breath and heartbeat has been saved by you. There’s no one left!”
Yang Luo was still a little worried, so he spread out his divine sense to sweep the area.
As expected…
Other than the people who had been cured,
The others were already dead, no longer breathing or heartbeat.
No matter how superb his medical skills were, they could not be saved.
“It’s a pity that only 685 people were saved… What a pity…”
Yang Luo sighed softly.
He could no longer withstand the fatigue in his body. With a bang, he fell to the ground.
“Brother Yang!”
“Mr. Yang!”
“Brother Yang!”
Everyone present was shocked and hurriedly rushed forward…
…
In the blink of an eye, another two days passed.
Two days later, early in the morning.
On the sixth floor of the castle.
In a spacious and bright room.
Yang Luo was lying on the bed and had yet to wake up.
The bed was filled with people.
Lilith asked worriedly, “Brother Yang has been unconscious for two days. Why hasn’t he woken up? Could something have happened?”
Prajna’s eyes were filled with worry.
Augustus said, “Mr. Yang’s injuries are actually not serious. It’s just that he consumed too much energy and was too tired, so he fell asleep until now.”
Nikolas lamented, “Not only did Mr. Yang chase away the people from the Holy Light Church for our Blood Race, but he also saved so many people from our Blood Race.
Mr. Yang can be considered the benefactor of the entire Blood Race.
“If not for Mr. Yang, I’m afraid our entire Blood Race would have been exterminated.”
Bruch also said in admiration, “I’ve lived for more than 200 years, but this is the first time I admire someone so much.
Mr. Yang is not only the benefactor of our Blood Race, but also the great hero of our Blood Race.”
Hazeline also looked at Yang Luo in admiration and sighed, “This little man is really fascinating.”
Dracula looked at Augustus and said, “Augustus, we have to repay Mr. Yang!”
Augustus said helplessly, “Elder Dracula, Mr. Yang’s kindness to the Blood Race is too great.
I really don’t know how to repay Mr. Yang.”
Igorbode also said, “That’s right. Mr. Yang’s kindness to the Blood Race is as heavy as a mountain. No repayment is enough.”
Just as Augustus and the others were thinking about how to repay Yang Luo, *
Suddenly…
Yang Luo, who was lying in bed, slowly opened his eyes.
“Brother Yang is awake!”
Prajna shouted in surprise.