Just as Li Qingyu was about to bestow great love upon the child and save his life,

I don't know what Boss Ha said.

The child actually turned and ran away.

at the same time.

The child's movements were like a starting gun.

In an instant, Gray Spirit and Boss Ha turned into phantoms and disappeared.

The next second.

The void trembled, creating ripples.

The visible gray and black and white colors intertwine, forming a forbidden zone that ordinary people cannot approach.

Qiao Cheng raised his sword, while Abala raised his fist.

Both sides charged forward with unwavering ferocity.

Standing before the ten-meter-tall Abala.

Qiao Cheng, who is less than two meters tall, could be easily killed with a single kick. It's unclear where he gets his confidence from charging forward.

Seeing this, Li Qingyu didn't bother to disturb Qiao Cheng's interest.

Although Qiao Cheng is not superior in terms of attributes, she is still a Dao Child of the Human Race, and her foundation is there.

Combat is not simply a game of comparing attributes.

Li Qingyu felt relieved after seeing Qiao Cheng withstand a pig's trotter that was almost the same size as himself with a single sword strike.

After leaving the Spirit Fire behind to provide cover.

Riding on the Yellow Sky, they chased after the little brat.

Li Qingyu had a rough idea of ​​what that little brat had been up to.

As for the battle here.

Let Qiao Cheng play at her own pace.

.......................

Amidst a building ruin.

"Duck...Duck, where are you? Boss Ha said you're still alive, at least give us a quack!"

Little Whitey struggled to sift through the rubble in the ruins.

Smaller ones are fine.

But the larger ones, no matter how hard Xiaobai tried, could only move a little bit.

Sadly...

All Little White knew was that her duck had been thrown into these ruins.

But the exact location is unknown.

They could only move the rubble in vain.

And what's even more tragic is...

The tremor was caused by the battle between several Daoist disciples not far away.

The rubble and mud slabs in the ruins are still collapsing. It is very likely that Xiaobaibai will be buried again by the rubble as soon as it digs out a passage. Xiaobaibai itself was almost buried in the rubble.

Even so.

Little White still didn't give up.

All she remembered was that Boss Ha said that Duck wasn't dead and that Duck was still waiting for her to rescue it!

Gradually...

Frequent and excessive exertion.

This made Xiaobaibai's already deteriorating injuries even more severe.

Fresh blood.

It also reddened the downy hair around Little White's mouth.

And follow the downy hairs.

Drop by drop, it dripped into the rubble and ruins below.

"Duck..."

"Waaaaah.... Duck...."

Little White's calls grew weaker and weaker.

Until it disappears completely.

There was only the sound of fingers shoveling through the gravel and the dripping of blood.

The echoes reverberate through these silent ruins.

In the air not far away.

Li Qingyu, riding on the Yellow Sky, watched this scene expressionlessly.

It wasn't that Li Qingyu was emotionless and had no reaction to Xiao Baibai's passing.

Instead...

Li Qingyu could clearly sense it...

As Little White's blood continued to fall...

Beneath the ruins.

A faint heartbeat is slowly returning, growing stronger and louder.

"Tick-tock".

"Thump!"

"Tick-tock".

"Thump thump!!"

"Tick-tock, tick-tock..."

"Knock knock knock!!!"

One sound after another.

In Li Qingyu's eyes, a strange scene, as if early spring had arrived, was unfolding in the ruins before him.

Unidentified green grass and flowers.

With my heartbeat gradually becoming stronger.

It emerged from the cracks in the rubble of the ruins.

On the contrary...

Little White's life force was like a candle flickering in the wind, growing weaker and weaker, as if a mere breeze could extinguish it.

"One life for another...?"

A complex emotion flashed in Li Qingyu's eyes.

They arrived in front of Little White, who had stopped digging sometime ago but was still standing there in a digging posture, frozen in place.

Looking at the pale face of the little white boy, I saw a look of satisfaction and peace.

For no apparent reason, Li Qingyu felt a surge of annoyance.

"Sacrificing oneself to save oneself, like a duck?"

"Hey, kid, what if I said I could sacrifice your duck to save your life?"

"Are you willing or not?"

"Oh, by the way, just so you know, this duck isn't the same one you used to have."

Unfortunately...

Faced with Li Qingyu's words, Xiaobaibai's eyes only rippled slightly before she was once again immersed in the afterglow of satisfaction.

It's as if...

He would rather deceive himself than believe Li Qingyu's words.

"Kids these days..."

Li Qingyu took a deep breath.

"Fine, I'll take your silence as a yes."

Before he could finish speaking...

Li Qingyu suddenly stretched out his right hand and pointed a finger at Xiaobaibai's brow.

"Sacrifice based on self-righteousness is not love..."

"Why are all the kids these days so mature...?"

In an instant.

In Xiaobaibai's slightly surprised gaze.

The aura of great love suddenly descended.

In an instant.

The newly sprouted green grass and flowers seemed to retreat back into the ruins and rubble, as if time had reversed.

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