Chapter 4: Flames Rising to

the Sky Luo Ziyin rushed to the light curtain in an instant, looked at the flames in the distance, and murmured: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. Di Yange, run faster."

Di Yange suddenly fell while running, but she ignored the injuries and stumbled towards the bright fire.

Finally, everyone saw it.

In the fire, Luo's parents and the teacher who came to persuade Di Yange to go to school were lying in a pool of blood.

...

Seeing this, Luo Ziyin was a little unsteady.

"Why... is it like this? Didn't my parents die in Di Yange's arms? This must be fake, even the heavens are lying to me!"

Luo Ziyin punched the light curtain, but the light curtain did not move at all.

Di Yange's past continued to be played.

...

When Di Yange rushed to Luo's parents, Luo's father was already dead, but Luo's mother was still alive.

She just held Di Yange's hand tightly, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on Di Yange's face.

Di Yange didn't even bother to wipe the blood off, but just knelt in front of Luo's mother.

"Yan'er... help me... take care of Ziyin. He is still young... send him to... Jianxin Sect, there will be people..."

Luo's mother pointed to the inner room where flames were already rising to the sky, "Help..."

Di Yange didn't even have time to say a word to Luo's mother, and rushed into the inner room without hesitation.

The fire was raging, and the whole house had already been burned.

...

For them, the immortals, this fire was naturally nothing.

But for ordinary people, it was fatal.

Everyone couldn't help but whisper.

"With such a big fire, the Qingyang Emperor was still an ordinary person at that time

, right?" "This is not right, is this still the murderous emperor? She was also an ordinary person who was demoted to the mortal world at that time. Wouldn't she be in trouble if she rushed into the fire like this?"

"Okay, stop guessing, isn't Di Yange staying there? She probably had some unspeakable secrets when she rushed into the fire to save people. I remember that the Qingyang Emperor became one of the emperors by relying on the immortal method passed down in his family."

Luo Ziyin, who was standing in front of the light curtain, came back to his senses and murmured, "Even if she didn't kill my parents, she killed my master and little sister. She definitely didn't rush into the fire to save me, but for the immortal method of my Luo family."

As for the other people who were tricked by Di Yange, they snorted disdainfully and didn't say anything.

...

The fire from the Luo family seemed to illuminate the sky.

In the firelight, a small figure rushed out holding a large object.

That figure was in such a miserable state.

The clothes on his body had been burnt into tatters, especially his limbs and back, which were all bloody and some parts were even black. Most of

his hair had been burnt, and what surprised everyone the most was that half of Di Yange's face was destroyed.

Is this still the Demon Emperor who has always been high and mighty, self-centered, arrogant and bloodthirsty, but with a demonic face?

Everyone looked at Di Yange, who was sitting on the throne with his eyes closed.

It was hard to imagine that such a perfect and demonic face had been destroyed like that.

Di Yange, who felt very uncomfortable being looked at by everyone, suddenly opened her eyes and glanced at them, her tone full of provocation: "Why are you all looking at me? When I come out, I will take care of you sooner or later."

The little sympathy that everyone had just felt for her disappeared immediately.

"But she was just burned by ordinary fire. She is of divine blood. Even if she is demoted, she will only suffer for a few days."

Long Yanche said disdainfully.

Compared with the suffering he and his people have suffered, what can these ordinary fires endure.

But even so, his heart still clenched.

After all, in his impression, Di Yange has always been arrogant and ruthless, and has never been so fragile that people... Humph.

Except for him, everyone else was also full of disdain.

Luo Ziyin, who was leaning against the light curtain, couldn't help but shiver, and his face was extremely pale.

...

Di Yange, who was in the firelight, couldn't help but fall down after coming out.

But before falling down, he was still protecting the big ball in his arms.

Until the people who discovered the fire rushed over to help.

Di Yange was still protecting the quilt and didn't let anyone move.

Those who helped thought that she must have something very important in her hand.

Until Di Yange opened the quilt that was already a little burnt, it was Luo Ziyin who was intact but fainted.

"Ziyin... Ziyin..."

Di Yange saw that he couldn't wake up the person, so he anxiously asked for help from passers-by.

"You guys save my brother."

However, the onlookers just shook their heads. They thought they could take advantage, but they would not save people.

...

Seeing Di Yange kneeling there, everyone was silent again.

Is this still the cold-blooded and ruthless Demon Emperor?

Even Di Yange herself was a little embarrassed. She had said not to look.

At that time, she really just wanted to save people.

Wait... there will be more embarrassing things later.

Di Yange simply closed her eyes and stopped watching. Di Yange

in the light curtain squatted beside Luo Ziyin and gave some artificial respiration.

Now, no matter whether it was the people inside the light curtain or the people outside the light curtain, they were all stunned.

All kinds of disgusting eyes swept over her.

"Evil heart, shameless..."

...

Luo Ziyin had just finished speaking when he woke up slowly in the light curtain. He looked at Di Yange weakly, his face full of worry: "Brother Yan, what happened to your face? Does it hurt?"

"No...it doesn't hurt."

It really didn't hurt. This was one of the few benefits she had after traveling through time.

"Brother Yan, where are my parents? Are they okay?"

Di Yange comforted him, "They...are fine. They went somewhere else. I'll take you to find them."

"I'm glad you're okay."

Luo Ziyin said, and fainted again.

Di Yange didn't care about her own injuries, and carried him to find a doctor.

However, she was in tattered clothes, had suffered very serious injuries, and was penniless. How could anyone treat her?

The silver she had lost before was also snatched away by the people in the restaurant.

She ran to many clinics, and because of the injuries on her body, she fell to the ground several times, but every time she protected Luo Ziyin on her back.

After all the ordeal, she was injured even more. Half of her face was abnormally pale, and the wound on the other half had melted due to the soaking of sweat, which looked extremely terrifying.

If she had left Luo Ziyin behind at this time and cleaned the wound properly

, the wound would have gradually recovered with her spiritual power.

But if this continued, not only would Di Yange's face not be saved, but perhaps even her life would be lost.

Luo Ziyin at this moment was a burden to her.

But Di Yange wanted burden. To be able to save a person in this world and then die, it was a worthy death.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them and couldn't help shaking their heads, while Luo Ziyin, who was watching in front of the light curtain, bit her lips tightly, with disbelief on her face.

He never thought that Di Yange would do so much for him.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. How could Di Yange do this for me? She must have done this to get the whereabouts of Qingyang Xian Jue."

And she also killed her senior sister and master. He would never forgive her.

However, at this moment, he did not dare to look at Di Yange on the throne.