"Host, dear?"

Jia Xitong used a lot of strength to squeeze into that blood-red cocoon, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, she finally found him.

At this moment, Shang Yanting was soaking in a pool of blood.

His lower body had become one with the "blood," and his facial expression was terrifyingly ferocious.

She was slightly startled when she saw him.

But it got better soon after.

Why were you ignoring me just now?

Jia Xitong reached out to touch the blood in front of him, and when she reached out, she found that her hand had turned into a raccoon's paw.

What happened to her?

[In the male protagonist's consciousness, you will become the image of you that is ingrained in his subconscious.]

The real system explained things very proactively this time.

"Can't you get up?"

She stretched out her paw, "Don't be afraid, I'll pull you up."

Shang Yanting looked at the furry claws gathered in mid-air. With just a gentle tug, they would fall into the stinking pool of blood along with him.

He reached out and grabbed its paw.

"One, two, three, go!"

Jia Xitong grabbed him and pulled him upwards with all her might, but her small size made her strength very limited.

Even using spiritual power is still ineffective.

"I can't get up."

She studied the blood pool in her sea of ​​consciousness and realized that once these things got stuck, they couldn't be removed.

"You can leave now."

Shang Yanting gave it another chance.

His bloodshot eyes stared at it, and he uttered the same words he had when he fell off the cliff: "I won't blame you."

But this time it's different.

He'll blame him!

If it dares to leave, he will... kill it!

In that instant, Shang Yanting's trust level dropped to 0.

Jia Xitong jumped into the pool of blood with a thud, swam around in it, and moved closer to him.

How did you get in here?

Shang Yanting's expression became somewhat unacceptable.

"Because you're not leaving."

Jia Xitong swam a couple of strokes, but the "blood" in her body became heavier and heavier, and she began to sink.

First the hind legs;

Then comes the belly;

It is about to sink to its forepaws.

Shang Yanting looked at her quietly, "You'll die if you keep doing this."

"Won't."

Jia Xitong raised both hands and tried to raise her head as well, "This is the host's own sea of ​​consciousness, you won't let me die."

Seeing its confident expression, Shang Yanting abruptly stopped his outstretched hand. "What if I really don't save you?"

"Then, then I never want to meet my host again in my next life."

Swish—

She was lifted up by her two paws and thrown a short distance away.

Jia Xitong stood up, patted the sticky "blood" off her body, and then stretched out her claws again.

Shang Yanting looked at her.

"Let's go."

Shang Yanting was still looking at her.

“I know you can get through this on your own.”

Jia Xitong squatted down in front of him, but Shang Yanting remained motionless.

She looked into his eyes and suddenly couldn't help but say, "My dear host, whether you believe it or not, you are my favorite person in this world!"

It hurts me so much when you hurt yourself like this.

This is a kind of love that transcends dimensions, a love that readers have for the protagonist.

If she ever gets a chance to go home, she'll do everything in her power to catch the author of "The Arrogant Demon God." She'll grab that man by the neck and make him rewrite the story, giving Shang Yanting a good family and a complete and bright future.

Finally, he reached out his hand.

The raccoon's furry paws pulled him out effortlessly.

Shang Yanting waded through the black blood and walked to her side. The two of them, one human and one bear, slowly moved towards the place where the cocoon had broken.

It was something of unknown origin, yet it was the source of all his sense of security. The moment he broke free of the demonic cocoon, he felt redemption.

Before the light enveloped him, he looked at the little beast beside him.

Suddenly, she realized that she was holding another fair and delicate hand.

Just as he was trying to see what was standing next to him, light completely enveloped him. The breakthrough was now!

He frantically absorbed the spirit coffin beneath him.

The continuous intake of spiritual energy caused his meridians to expand once again.

Once, twice, three times, four times...

The spiritual energy surged through his meridians like a madman, circulating rapidly throughout his body for four small cycles.

boom!

The spiritual energy spread outwards from him to the surrounding areas of Qing Shuang Peak.

This breakthrough scene directly woke up all the senior brothers and peak masters who were asleep late at night.

Holy crap!

The nineteenth senior brother's eyes widened. "Junior Brother Yan is too amazing!"

As a poor student, he put on his shoes and couldn't wait to see the martial arts master level up, but was grabbed by the senior brother who was walking to the door.

"The breakthrough of a Martial Master is extremely risky. During Junior Brother Yan's breakthrough, no one is allowed to interfere!"

He called everyone out late at night and gave each person a lantern. "Five people per group, guard the four entrances to Qing Shuang Peak. No outsiders are allowed to enter Qing Shuang Peak tonight."

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All night

Shang Yanting has made a breakthrough.

Jia Xitong has also broken through; she is now at the Talisman Realm.

There will be no more restrictions on controlling the raccoon from now on!

This is truly a double celebration!

The only minor flaw is that Shang Yanting was burned on his thigh.

She must have turned the fire up too high last night, and Shang Yanting's thigh happened to be right above the flames, so... he got a scalded blister!

"If I don't wake up soon, are you going to stew me?"

"sorry."

Jia Xitong said apologetically that she really didn't mean it, and took out some burn ointment and handed it to him.

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