C694 Holy Water of Truesoul

"This... This is Jian Nanxuan! "

Seeing this remnant soul and feeling its familiar aura, Liu Qingyuan's indifferent expression instantly turned serious. He didn't even drink the wine in his hand anymore.

"Taoist, do you have any way to save him?"

Ye Xiaofan looked at Liu Qingyuan's serious expression and thought to himself that there must be a way.

"I never thought that Sword-wielding Old Man