"Ding, please save the Son of Destiny." Song Jinqiao inexplicably transmigrated, and the system tasked her with saving the Son of Destiny. What the hell? Save the Son of Destiny?
Song...
"Um..." Song Jinqiao squatted down in pain, hugged his knees and huddled up into a ball, frowning, trembling all over, his face as pale as paper, his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat, he clenched his teeth hard, but the tears still couldn't stop flowing out.
"I'm not, I didn't!" She muttered with dull eyes.
Looking at the woman who seemed to have lost her mind, Song Yanli was about to walk over when a sharp light suddenly flashed before his eyes.
"Don't touch her!" A little boy about ten years old stood in front of Song Jinqiao with a long sword in his hand, his eyes fierce.
Song Yanli sneered, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. He approached him step by step, and his handsome face inexplicably became a little strange: "She must stay here."
Zero's dark eyes locked onto him tightly, and he swallowed.
He couldn't guarantee that he could beat him, but he could guarantee that he could stop him.
"Song Jinqiao, wake up!" Ling shouted while resisting Song Yanli's attack.
Song Yanli raised the long sword in his hand and swung it. The dazzling sword light shot straight up like a gorgeous silver dragon.
“Sizzle!”
The two long swords collided and rubbed against each other, producing intense sparks and bursts of sharp clash sounds.
Ling was shocked and took a few steps back. He glanced at Song Jinqiao who was still in chaos behind him, gritted his teeth, picked up his sword, flew up, and slashed straight at the man opposite.
"Host, wake up quickly! Instead of being confused here, why not ask those men?"
"Think about it, if you do this to them, they might be so happy!"
"Even if you do this, you don't want them to die, right? If you stay here now, they will die. Do you want them to die because of you?"
"Zheng!"
"hiss!"
A sword pierced Zero's body, and he gasped.
This feels really bad.
The system's words finally made Song Jinqiao take some action.
She was silent for a long time, dazed, and slowly stood up.
They, my companions, they cannot die because of me!
"You can't die because of me." Her eyes were dark and her face was wooden as she spoke, as if someone was controlling her to say these words, and her voice was flat.
Zero struggled to resist the man in front of him, and suddenly felt the force of the opponent's attack gradually weakened, and he gradually breathed a sigh of relief.
It should be fine now.
As the thought arose in his mind, the surrounding scenery gradually blurred, and Zero watched helplessly as his host disappeared before his eyes.
"Is this really okay?" A soft voice came and Zero suddenly turned around.
"Sinaituoyo?" He looked at the woman in front of him in surprise, then became alert. "What are you doing here? The host has passed the test, and the seal has been lifted."
Sinaitoyo stood in front of him, tilting his head slightly, a look of doubt on his face: "Is it really okay for you to do this, to help her pass the test?"
Zero rolled his eyes at her in an ungraceful manner and said confidently, "I was born to help the Beast God Messenger, so there is nothing wrong with me helping her."
"And you were wrong in the first place. You imposed half of the other males' trials on the host. Is that right?"
Sinai was speechless.
Indeed, perhaps because "females are inherently weak", she unconsciously intensified the test on Song Jinqiao, subconsciously not wanting her to pass the test.