She remembered everything that had just happened very clearly. In the face of danger, he did not escape alone. Instead, he fell into this deep pit in order to save her.

But no one knew what was down there beforehand; the other person was risking their life to save her.

Moreover, throughout the entire process of rolling down, the other person used their body to shield her from the rocks and various dangers along the way. Apart from her clothes being a bit wrinkled and the occasional scrape, she has hardly suffered any injuries.

On the contrary, the other person's clothes were torn to shreds by the gravel along the way, and their body and even face were covered in bruises and scratches.

Zuan laughed and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I possibly stand by and watch someone die in that situation? You're my friend."

"Just friends..." Pei Mianman's face showed a fleeting look of disappointment, but she quickly regained her usual charming smile. "That's true. I'm Chu Yan's best friend. If you don't save me, Chu Yan will definitely not let you off the hook."

As she spoke, she raised her small fist and punched the other person.

"Hiss~" Zuan gasped, feeling a piercing pain in his back, and then coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"What's wrong? I didn't use any force!" Pei Mianman was almost in tears and asked anxiously.

"It's nothing, it's probably something stuck in my back when I fell. Can you take a look?" Zuan turned his head back, but unfortunately he couldn't see what was behind him.

Pei Mianman burst into tears the moment she saw it. A sharp stone, as thick as an incense stick, was embedded in his back, deep enough to reach his lungs. No wonder he was coughing up blood.

Hearing her description, Zuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank goodness, help me pull out that thorn."

Pei Mianman hurriedly said, "But pulling it out so rashly could easily cause a lot of blood loss."

Zu An reached out and ruffled her hair, comforting her, "Don't worry, although my cultivation is just average, my body is tougher than anyone else's, so you'll be fine."

Pei Mianman also remembered his powerful recovery ability, and bit her lip: "Then be careful."

"Hmm!" Zuan sat up straight, and despite the pain, his expression remained calm so as not to worry her.

He was even a little impressed with himself. He used to think it was incredible that Guan Yu had his bone scraped to remove poison, but he himself had suffered countless fatal wounds since he came into this world. Not to mention scraping his bone, his bones had been broken and healed countless times.

It's also thanks to this being a world of cultivation that the bodies of cultivators are not as fragile as those of humans in their previous lives. Of course, other cultivators would have died long ago if they had suffered such severe injuries. In the end, it's all thanks to the "Rich Woman's Happy Ball" from before and the "Primordial Chaos Scripture" from later.

Pei Mianman has been a cultivation genius since childhood. No matter what weapon she uses, her hands are always steady. Who would have thought that her hands would shake like this today while holding a sharp stone spike?

"It's okay, pull it out." Zuan gently patted her body, and his warm smile suddenly calmed her down.

Pei Mianman knew that such an injury could not be delayed. She took a deep breath and slowly pulled out the sharp spikes from his back. She moved very slowly, afraid that she might accidentally cause him to bleed heavily or go into shock.

Zuan groaned, his forehead instantly covered in a fine layer of sweat. It was fucking painful, after all, his lungs were injured.

It is known that the most painful way to die in one's past life is to suffer severe lung injury, which can lead to a desperate death in pain and difficulty breathing.

He could only be thankful that the "Primordial Chaos Scripture" had given him extraordinary recovery abilities; otherwise, even if he didn't die now, he would have died from a bacterial infection later.

Finally, Pei Mianman pulled out the thorn and hurriedly used acupressure to seal the wound on his back. Even so, looking at the huge bloody hole on his back and other injuries, she couldn't help but shed tears.

She knew that if Zuan hadn't shielded her, she would probably have been pinned to death by that spike on the spot. The reason the other party was so badly injured was entirely because of her.

Because of her mother, she has never really believed in feelings. So over the years, she has always seemed to be warm and friendly to everyone, making people feel like they are bathed in a spring breeze. She is the opposite of Chu Chuyan. But her heart has always been as cold as ice, and she looks at everything in the world with indifference.

Even though he had a good relationship with Zuan before, and even acted somewhat ambiguously, it was just a good relationship.

It wasn't until the other party risked their life to save her time and time again that the things she had always believed in since childhood gradually crumbled, and her icy heart completely melted.

"Grandma, could you please stop crying and help me apply some medicine?" Zu An said speechlessly. This woman is usually quite clever, so why is she acting like any other little girl today?

Pei Mianman snapped out of her daze, hurriedly took the medicine bottle from his hand, applied the medicine to his wound, and then tore off her inner lining to bandage him.

Suddenly her eyes narrowed, because she noticed that there were other bandages on his back, embroidered with small flowers, and she could faintly smell a fragrance. They were obviously bandaged with other women's underwear.

However, she was only distracted for a moment before quickly bandaging his new wound and wiping the fine sweat from his forehead.

"Damanman, I didn't expect your hands to be so gentle." Feeling the coolness on his back, Zu'an felt much better. Clearly, with Doctor Ji's medicine and the Hongmeng Yuanshi Jing, his life had been saved.

This time, Pei Mianman didn't laugh. Instead, she looked at him seriously and said, "Grandpa, can you promise me something?"

"What is it?" Zu An was taken aback.

Pei Mianman bit her lip, hesitating several times as if she wanted to say something, clearly trying to figure out how to phrase it. After a long while, she finally looked into his eyes and said, "Promise me you won't risk your life to pick up girls anymore!"

This chapter is not finished, please click the next page to continue reading!