"Does the injury matter?" Gu Fenghua walked towards the group of holy masters on the other side, and asked as he took out the healing holy pill.

Next to him, Lorne and the others had already taken the Holy Pill on their own.

From the first day of the trial, Gu Fenghua knew that the danger of this trial was more than he expected, so he would squeeze out some time every day to refine the healing pill, and now everyone in the team had a lot of pills on their bodies, unless the injury was too serious, she no longer needed to worry about it.

"Thank you Senior Sister for coming to the rescue, haven't you asked Senior Sister for her name?" A holy master took the Saint Pill and asked gratefully.

After all, there were thousands of people who participated in the Wuji Trial this time, and not everyone knew Gu Fenghua, they entered the Netherworld Sand Sea a little later, and they didn't see Tang Junhou leading people to besiege Gu Fenghua, but in the end, he was beaten by Luo Enen and others, this senior sister was just out of respect for Gu Fenghua.

"You're welcome, my name is Gu Fenghua." Gu Fenghua said generously. In front of her, these saints did not abandon them when they died, which made her appreciate it greatly.

"Gu Fenghua!" The eyes of several saint masters on the opposite side all showed surprise, and their hands trembled, and they almost even fell to the ground with the healing saint pill.

"You know me??" Gu Fenghua asked strangely.

The grievances between her and Tang Junhou are known all over the city, and it is not strange for these people to know her name, but they are not surprised to be like this, right?

"You really don't recognize me?" The young holy master at the head looked directly at Gu Fenghua, and there was a bit of loneliness in his eyes.

He has always regarded Gu Fenghua as a mortal enemy, this time he knew that the Netherworld Sand Sea was full of dangers, and he still participated in the trial without hesitation, the biggest reason was to improve his strength and take revenge, who knows, Gu Fenghua, who was regarded as his mortal enemy, did not recognize who he was at all.

Although the yellow sand is blowing on her face, as long as she pays a little attention, she should be able to recognize who she is, right? The reason why she didn't recognize it only shows that she didn't take herself seriously at all, and she had forgotten it all a long time ago.

The person he regarded as his mortal enemy in life was so ignored, he didn't know whether it was lucky or unlucky, and an unspeakable sense of loss welled up in his heart.

"You are?" Gu Fenghua took a closer look at him, and then found that it was a little familiar.

The young saint master smiled bitterly and wiped away the layer of fine sand that had been stuck to his face with sweat.

"Luo Changfeng!" Gu Fenghua looked at the angular face in surprise, and finally remembered who this person was.

At the beginning, the Guanghua Temple came to the Xinghua Temple to provoke, and repeatedly hit many Xinghua Holy Cultivators, but fortunately they arrived in time, and ruthlessly injured the other two Holy Cultivators, so frightened that the others no longer dared to make a move, and finally fled in the wilderness, of course she will not forget this matter.

And Luo Changfeng was one of the two Guanghua Holy Cultivators who were hit hard by her at the beginning.

No one knew better than her how heavy she was at that time, it stands to reason that those two Guanghua Holy Cultivators should have been completely wasted a long time ago, and even left a lifelong disability, how could they appear in front of them again, and still run alive to participate in the Wuji Trial? The reason why Gu Fenghua didn't take him seriously, and he didn't even recognize him when they met, was actually this reason.

"I had some chances, and someone helped me heal my injuries." Luo Changfeng saw that Gu Fenghua was wondering about something, and said briefly.

This sentence sounds like nonsense, if the injury is not healed, he will not appear here, but Gu Fenghua still heard some extraneous meanings, his injury was not cured by the people of the Guanghua Temple, otherwise he would not have said the word chance, but he didn't want to say more, or that person had a special identity, so he couldn't say more.