Chapter 35 Chapter 35 Is it Xuan Yi?

The cold wind like a ghost's cry swept the snowflakes as sharp as razor blades across the barrier outside the cave, making crackling sounds like firecrackers, which made Biqing terrified.

She and Xuan Yi and his group had been staying here for half a day.

That day, after Xuan Yi rescued her, he went to look for Mo Jue. Two moments later, the two met again.

Biqing raised her head and looked at the wolf demon in front of her with long breaths and a white nose. She felt like a stone was pressing on her heart, making it difficult for her to breathe.

His lips trembled slightly, opened a crack, and then closed again.

In the end, Biqing was unable to call out the name of the person in front of her.

Perhaps Biqing's sadness had infected Xuanyi, who was resting soundly in his sleep. Xuanyi opened his tightly closed eyes a crack and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why haven't you rested yet?"

He caught a glimpse of faint light from the corner of his eye, and Xuan Yi closed his eyes: there were times when he could not distinguish between day and night.

Xuan Yi felt a sudden warmth in his nose, and his breathing paused for a moment. He whispered to the person in front of him, "It's just a minor injury. I'll be well soon. Don't worry about me."

Biqing pursed her lips and said nothing.

Xuan Yi rubbed Biqing's palm and closed his eyes again.

During the half day of rest, the scene of my fight with Lu Yi kept flashing before my eyes.

The roar of weapons clashing echoed in my ears.

Then there was a crisp cracking sound.

Xuan Yi still remembered the moment he blocked Lu Yi's oncoming knife attack, and a crack appeared on the sword in his hand.

His demonic power overflowed from the crack, like a piece of cracked ground due to a long drought, attached to the flat and smooth blade.

Although the wolf demon was swift and agile, Xuan Yi had to admit that in the face of absolute strength, he was no match for Lu Yi.

Especially fighting alone.

Xuan Yi's original plan was to use himself as bait to lure the bear monsters together. When the time was right, Mingzhu and the others, who were hiding in the shadows, would repel the bear monsters and reunite with Mo Jue and the others.

It is naturally best not to use weapons.

But it was obvious that those bear monsters were not reasonable monsters and would naturally not let them go.

When the blade broke, if the hydrangea had not emitted golden light, suppressing Lu Yi's demonic power and giving him the opportunity to kill the opponent with one blow, he would probably have become a ghost at the hands of Lu Yi.

Xuan Yi sighed softly and asked, "How are they?"

This time, not only was he seriously injured, but the wolf demons that followed him were also injured to varying degrees. Even Mingzhu was temporarily unable to transform into a human due to overuse of her demonic power.

"With Master Mo Jue taking care of them, they will be well soon."

Biqing didn't tell Xuanyi that one of the wolf demons had broken its spine and Mo Jue was still trying his best to treat it.

She suppressed the sourness in her nose and said gently, "Overthinking is harmful to your health. You should rest well now and recover quickly. Everyone is waiting for you."

Xuan Yi could hear the slight tremor in Biqing's voice. He thought for a moment and did not expose Biqing's deliberate concealment.

He knew the injuries of the wolf demons better than anyone else.

Xuan Yi said "hmm" and didn't ask any further questions.

Biqing's shoulders sank slightly, she breathed a sigh of relief, and tiptoed away from Xuan Yi to look for Mo Jue.

The closer you get to Mo Jue, the clearer the faint sobbing sounds become.

Mixed in with it were words of comfort from many people.

Biqing followed the sound and saw a man sweating profusely, half leaning in Liaoying's arms.

The little wolf cubs and the wolf demon transformed into human form surrounded the two of them, while Mo Jue frowned and silently supplied him with demonic power.

Everyone smelled a familiar scent, their eyes lit up for a moment, and they all looked towards the same spot.

Seeing that it was Biqing, everyone's eyes dimmed like candles extinguished by the wind, and they looked at Mo Jue in disappointment.

Mo Jue had neither the mood nor the time to care about other people.

Mo Jue's face was pale as he concentrated intently on channeling demonic energy into the wolf demon. Bean-sized beads of sweat ran down his cheeks, dripping onto the collar of his shirt, merging with the palm-sized stains of sweat.

Several women stood aside, their fingers clasped together in front of their chests, their heads lowered and their eyes closed, not knowing to whom they were praying.

"Lord Mo Jue..."

"Don't get in my way!"

Mo Jue interrupted the wolf demon's slightly choked words and shouted urgently: "Why are you crying! You will be well soon with me here! I won't let you give up!"

The light blue demonic power suddenly increased, like a ball of blue flame, completely enveloping the wolf demon.

Mo Jue didn't dare to relax for a moment, and even when he felt a stabbing pain in his heart, he ignored it.

The wolf demon leaning in Liao Ying's arms stretched out his hand, and the next moment, that hand was held down tightly by someone.

"We've finally made it this far! Why don't you want to live?"

Liao Ying held his hand and said soothingly, "Master Mo Jue said it can be cured, so it must be cured!"

The wolf demon raised the corner of its pale mouth, closed its eyes and said, "Lord Mo Jue, please don't waste your energy on me... I know what I look like. I am already satisfied that I can follow the king here..."

"Shut up! You..."

Mo Jue was already depressed and felt even more confused. Provoked by the person in front of him, the strength in his hands instantly became unstable.

In a moment, the light blue demonic power dissipated like smoke, and then snaked back into his body along his arm.

His meridians reversed, and Mo Jue immediately coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"cough--"

The wolf demons present were all panicked. They surrounded Mo Jue in three layers, frantically checking his condition.

Biqing was so frightened by Mo Jue that her mind went blank for a moment.

After a moment of trance, Biqing regained her composure and her eyes fell on the woman beside her: "Girl! Lend me your coat! I have a way to calm them both down!"

Upon hearing this, the woman immediately took off her large coat and stuffed it into Biqing's arms. She pushed her through the crowd and came to Mo Jue, urging her, "Hurry, hurry! Let her go to see Master Mo Jue!"

Biqing put on the coat she had just borrowed, wrapped herself tightly, squeezed through the crowd and came to the injured wolf demon.

Bi Qing glanced at Mo Jue with an apologetic look in her eyes: "I can't take care of you for the time being."

She took a deep breath, and the blue demonic power gathered in her palm.

Biqing slowly exhaled, and the demonic power immediately fell on the wolf demon, wandering into his body for a moment.

Except for Mo Jue, everyone looked at Bi Qing in confusion.

Mo Jue wanted to speak up to stop Biqing's behavior, but the pain in his heart was unbearable, and he was unable to take care of himself and could not say a word.

As the demonic power attached to it, the wolf demon's pupils widened and looked at Biqing in astonishment: "You...?"

"Shhh."

Biqing frowned slightly, a hint of anger appeared on her face, and she reminded the wolf demon not to interfere with her.

The cold wind snaked along Biqing's collar, ran into her back, and spread to her toes.

Biqing shivered uncontrollably, her toes curled up.

Except for Mo Jue and the wolf demon who were nearby, no one noticed that the shoes originally worn on Biqing's feet gradually became transparent and then disappeared.

"Fairy..."

The wolf demon was about to open his mouth to warn her when a hand covered his mouth tightly. Liao Ying's deep voice echoed from behind him, "Shut your dog mouth! Don't let her suffer the same fate as Master Mo Jue, whose meridians have been reversed because of you!"

The wolf demon looked at Mo Jue, and when he saw him shaking his head at him, he shut his mouth and stopped talking.

In just a cup of tea, the demonic power surrounding the wolf demon disappeared.

Bi Qing gathered her clothes, rubbed her frozen hands, and asked softly, "Does your back still hurt?"

Xuan Yi once used his demonic power to repair the sacral bone on his back spine.

Then his demonic power would definitely be able to repair the broken spine of the wolf demon in front of him.

The wolf demon was stunned and asked, "Why are you saving me? I already..."

"You seem to be feeling better now. You're in the mood to think about why I saved you."

Bi Qing didn't answer him, but continued to speak to herself, "This is all the demonic power Xuan Yi left me. He was seriously injured this time, and he won't be able to come and heal you for a while. I had originally intended to leave this demonic power for Master Mo Jue to recover. Until Xuan Yi recovers, everyone will rely on him."

White breath escaped from her mouth as it opened and closed. "But I don't want Xuan Yi to scold Master Mo Jue for not saving his life after his injuries heal. I also don't want to see you give up your life so easily. You are very capable and brave, and you will definitely achieve great things in the future."

Biqing pulled out the scorpion cake Xuanyi had left for her and placed it next to the wolf demon. "Master Liaoying is right. We've all come this far, why not take a look? I don't believe you'd be willing to die in a place like this."

Her feet were red and swollen from the cold, and she had long lost all feeling. Biqing stood up nonchalantly and bowed to Mo Jue: "I'm sorry, I don't have the magic power to heal you."

After saying that, he dragged his numb feet and walked away, taking one step deep and one step shallow.

The wolf demons gathered together tacitly made way for her. After she left, they flocked to ask about their companions and Mo Jue.

Mo Jue suppressed the fishy-sweet taste rising in his throat, waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, and instructed one of the women, "Go check on Fairy Biqing. Without my brother's demonic power, she can't keep out the cold... cough cough..."

After Biqing left, she found a corner, curled up into a ball, blew on her palms, and rubbed them hard.

If I go back to find Xuan Yi, he will definitely show off his strength and waste his energy on me again.

The warmth in her palms returned a little, and she reached out to cover her feet, which were as frozen as two ice bricks.

After repeating the action several times, Biqing exhaled: "If only I could make a fire..."

Biqing tugged at her clothes. Although it was not as warm as the warmth created by Xuan Yi's demonic power, it was still better than nothing.

"Fairy!"

The woman chased out, paused for a moment, and called out awkwardly.

Seeing Biqing curled up like a rabbit, she took off her coat and wrapped it around Biqing: "This will be better."

The warmth hit her face, slowly dispelling the coldness from Biqing's body.

"Fairy, will he... be okay?" the woman asked cautiously.

"Of course!"

Bi Qing buried half of her face in her clothes and said in a muffled voice, "As long as he doesn't give up on himself, he'll be fine soon! Then we can run around together again!"

A trace of worry appeared on the woman's face, and it seemed that she didn't quite believe what Biqing said.

"I am God, and God will not lie. If I say he will get better, then he will definitely get better!"

Bi Qing said, "Okay, go back and keep an eye on him, lest he become overwhelmed and do something stupid."

Seeing the person in front of him standing there, Bi Qingwen smiled and said, "Remember to tell Master Mo Jue that I'm fine and don't worry about me."

The woman nodded and left like the wind.

Her body gradually warmed up, as if a ball of fire was burning in her heart, making Biqing feel slightly irritated.

Biqing yawned, and her hand reached out from her warm clothes, bringing with it a wave of heat.

Putting her hand on her forehead, Biqing let out a sigh, "I'm glad it's not a fever."

I am no longer like I was in heaven, where I could recover from any minor disaster or illness with just a wave of my hand.

If I get sick at this busy time, I will really hold everyone back.

The heat forced Biqing to tear off the outer clothes wrapped around her body and bury her head in her knees.

Biqing felt that the breath she exhaled could roast a piece of raw meat.

Perhaps it was because she had expended too much energy healing the wolf demon, or perhaps it was because the warmth around her made her feel sleepy, Biqing's eyelids began to twitch.

In just a moment, Biqing fell asleep while sitting.

In the haze, her body seemed to lighten for a moment. With her eyes tightly closed, Biqing stretched out her hand and pushed the bar away, saying in a greasy voice, "I'm so tired..."

A man's gentle voice faintly rang in her ears, sometimes far away and sometimes near, making Biqing frown.

A slight coolness came over her body, like the morning breeze after a night of heavy rain, driving away the heat on Biqing's body that was comparable to that of a scorching summer day, and soothing her into a deep sleep.

Is it Xuan Yi?

So reassuring.

Biqing thought vaguely.