It was a complete joke. She didn't think Suixin would continue. Even she didn't want to endure that kind of pain, let alone a mortal.

"Replenish," Sui Xin said firmly, uttering a single word. What he wanted was a complete Xi Yun, and he would bear the consequences himself.

Xiaoqing was stunned, somewhat unable to understand, "Are you alright? Thirty-six gaps, that's thirty-six times of tearing pain, it's no less than before, you really..."

"Stop talking, I know," Sui Xin interrupted the woman, staring intently at Xiao Qing. "Didn't you ask me if I was ready? Just wait and see."

"Hmph, don't blame me for what you asked for," Xiaoqing said coldly. With a wave of her hand, emerald light enveloped Suixin, and he transformed into a ball of light again.

Terrifying corrosion and cutting followed, accompanied by the same pain and screams.

As time went on, even Xiaoqing felt a little sorry for her and sighed.

Perhaps she was really wrong. At this moment, she seemed to understand why Xiyun was so persistent in pursuing her heart. However, she had never truly experienced it herself, or perhaps she had already forgotten that feeling.

Should she continue to prevent them from being together? She didn't know. On one hand, Xi Yun's mission destined her to a life of loneliness; but could he be the turning point? Perhaps.

She wanted to take a gamble...

outside world.

Three hours had passed, and the five of them, including the chubby boy, were lying on the bed, exhausted but breathing evenly. They must have just fallen asleep and were probably fine.

In another room, Sui Xin was holding Xi Yun tightly as they lay on a bed, with several elders standing beside them.

The mask on Sui Xin's face had disappeared, her aura was chaotic, and her spiritual energy was running rampant within her body as if it had no rhythm.

In contrast, Xi Yun's originally pale face gradually regained its rosy hue, and her primordial spirit power increased rapidly at a visible speed.