Yun Zheng, a genius pupil master and mystic master from a hidden clan in Huaguo!
One day, she transmigrated and became a waste despised by the world!
A waste? With a flip of her hand, s...
The dark hole is bottomless!
The man appeared from the void, with scars all over his body and a sword in his hand. He stared at the girl lying on the ground with a serious expression. His heart sank suddenly and his figure flashed.
In an instant, he appeared beside the girl.
The man carefully held her in his arms, his bloody fingertips trembling slightly.
"I'm sorry I'm late."
Yun Zheng looked at the wounds on his body with heartache. The terrifying power still remained. She suppressed her emotions, looked at him with a smile and said, "I'm not too late. I came just in time. I'm not as weak as you think."
"It was you who got hurt."
Her tone seemed blaming, but she didn't hide her heartache.
"I'm fine." His voice was hoarse and there was a hint of trembling in it.
He lowered his eyelashes, put the Emperor Sword in his hand on the ground, and hurriedly took out a bottle of god-level healing medicine from the storage space, opened the bottle cap, and then personally handed it to Yun Zheng's mouth.
He said, "Take the medicine to heal your wounds first, then I'll take you out."
Yun Zheng didn't act pretentiously and ate two.
Immediately, she turned around and stuffed the pill into Rong Shuo's mouth.
He shook his head, "You keep it for later use."
Yun Zheng feigned anger and frowned, "Be obedient."
He saw that Yun Zheng looked a little better, and felt relieved. When he heard this, the corners of his lips rose slightly.
He also took the pill.
Yun Zheng pulled his arm and stood up. She looked around, seeing a desolate scene. Then, she looked up at the sky and saw a huge hole.
At this time, Mo Jing's excited voice came.
"Brother Rong, you actually broke the sky!"