After returning to Yuemiao Peak, Feng Ximeng recounted what Di Yange had done to Yi Yuehua, adding fuel to the fire.
Yi Yuehua thought of what had happened before and nodded cautiously.
While Yi Yuehua was in seclusion to heal her injuries, Xiao Jue suddenly found Feng Ximeng.
"Look here, this is the truth. Feng Yan is not being disrespectful to you, he is saving you."
"etc."
Feng Ximeng didn't want to look at it, but it was obviously too late.
The picture suddenly started playing.
She saw Di Yange rip open her collar.
However, the collar only opened to the wound, and there was still some distance from the chest.
Feng Ximeng looked at the bowl-sized wound and couldn't help but gasp.
Such a big wound can be said to be more serious than the last injury.
Unexpectedly, everything that happened before was not a dream, it was really Yunyan who harmed her.
If her wounds were not treated promptly, she would probably die on the spot.
She saw Di Yange take out a golden needle to stop her bleeding, and the process took a very long time.
After a while, Di Yange's eyes were tired and his hands were trembling slightly.
Then she took out a pill and scraped some powder onto her wound.
In a flash, her wounds began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Why... is this happening?"
Feng Ximeng's mood at this moment was the same as Yi Yuehua and others outside the light curtain.
She couldn't believe that the person who saved her in the end was the person she hated the most.
She was feeling extremely complicated, especially when she thought about how she had framed her before.
But that person did not hold a grudge and would save her when she was hurt.
"What is that pill...?"
Feng Ximeng spoke cautiously.
At the same time, her heart was beating nervously because she had the answer in her heart.
"That's the Duanxu Pill. Only the Duanxu Pill can have such an effect."
Xiao Jue's words almost broke Feng Ximeng's heart.
It's really her...
Then she thought about the last time she woke up after being injured.
At that time she also saw that her face was full of fatigue.
But at that time she just thought she was taking advantage of me.
And now she understood everything. It was that person who saved her last time.
Moreover, after saving her, the man must have not known how to start the conversation, so he said something that caused her to misunderstand.
Unexpectedly, she framed her, but she saved her twice.
What kind of friendship could make her try so hard to save her?
And for her, he even destroyed Yunyan?
That man... must love her deeply.
She couldn't think of any other reason except deep love.
Although there have always been many people who like her.
But no one has ever hidden this kind of love so deeply and secretly tried his best for her.
He even ignored his broken hand for her.
The pill had been scraped into pieces and could no longer heal her broken hand.
Many emotions surged into Feng Ximeng's heart at the same time. Her heart ached and something seemed to be about to burst out of her eye sockets.
Finally, the sourness could no longer be controlled, and my eyes gradually became moist.
That person liked her so much, but she slandered and framed her one after another.
At that time, she must have been completely disheartened and determined to die, so she didn't say anything to explain.
After all the imagination Feng Ximeng had, she could no longer look Di Yange in the face.
I even felt that her playful and smiling face at that time seemed to be radiating the aura of a saint.
No, she couldn't let someone who loved her so much die.
She is going to save her.
At least let her return the kindness to that person.
So Feng Ximeng grabbed the photo stone and ran to Purgatory.
When she came over, Di Yange had already been relegated to the ninth level, and the sect leader and the others had all gone back home.
Feng Ximeng immediately went to see the leader of Jinlai Sect.
However, because those fellow disciples were always annoying him, the sect leader simply chose not to see anyone.
"No, I have to go save her. I also want to go to the ninth level of Purgatory."
Feng Ximeng flew to Purgatory again.
In her opinion, she had already been to the third level of Purgatory.
I just went to the ninth floor, could I die?
Obviously, this is another person who has never inquired about the ninth level of Purgatory.
…
The ninth level of purgatory.
Di Yange lay there quietly, feeling the pitch-black darkness.
Because it was too dark, she couldn't see what was destroying her body.
And she finally vomited excitedly.
But the problem is that these nine levels of purgatory are used to torture people, and often after the torture, they will send some spiritual power to replenish people's bodies.
Therefore, those who were imprisoned here often ended up committing suicide because they could not bear the torture.
Of course, Di Yange didn’t think there was anything wrong with this.
As long as she absorbs as little spiritual energy as possible, it will be fine.
So when she was seriously injured and about to die, countless spiritual power rushed towards her frantically.
Di Yange was a little confused. This amount of spiritual energy seemed a little too much.
It's useless to absorb too much, so she just absorbs a little bit. As long as she is not judged as committing suicide, it will be fine.
In this way, her absorption speed will be far slower than her destruction speed, and then everything will be fine.
Just as she was slowly absorbing and practicing, feeling dizzy and about to die, something suddenly hit her hard.
It was accompanied by a familiar scream.
And it was this one blow that instantly broke Di Yange's defense and he could no longer bear it.
Countless spiritual powers took the opportunity to rush into her wounded body.
"Oh, shit."
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