"How can you be sure I can't change anything without even trying? Even if I have to tie them up, I'll tie them up and then find a way to rescue them. I'll save as many as I can!"
Song Xiwei did not turn around, her voice revealing stubbornness and perseverance.
As Aoqian watched her retreating figure, he suddenly laughed as if possessed. "Song Xiwei, you really are my nemesis."
Song Xiwei only wanted to stop the fighting as soon as possible and did not notice what Aoqian behind her was doing.
It wasn't until she realized that the fighting had actually stopped that she suddenly understood something.
She turned around and froze.
Aoqian's body had become semi-transparent, and he was extremely weak. He looked at her with a strained and bitter smile, "My plan has been ruined just like that. Song Xiwei, are you satisfied now?"
He said this with a smile, but his tone showed no sign of blaming her.
Even he himself didn't realize that his expression at that moment contained an unusual tenderness.
Because Song Xiwei turned around; she was walking back towards him.
Aoqian was extremely weak, but he still managed to keep his eyes open.
Until his hand was grasped by Song Xiwei, a warm spiritual energy flowed into his body.
Song Xiwei's tone was urgent and flustered, "What exactly happened? What did you do?"
"N-nothing..." Aoqian spoke with great difficulty, his voice weak.
Song Xiwei was still very anxious because she and Aoqian cultivated in different ways, and Aoqian might not be able to benefit from the spiritual energy she transferred to him.
Sure enough, Aoqian's condition did not improve much; instead, he began coughing up blood due to the rejection reaction.
"Cough cough cough, no need, don't worry about me," Aoqian said weakly.
Song Xiwei said in a low voice, "Shut up!"
Aoqian was yelled at to shut up, but he could still laugh. "How come I found myself a subordinate as fierce as you?"
Song Xiwei did not give up on channeling spiritual energy into Aoqian.
Her gaze swept from Aoqian's hands over his entire body, finally settling on his lips as he spoke.
Aoqian was very weak, but he could still feel that someone was staring at his lips, and that staring continued.
He coughed sheepishly, his voice still weak and feeble, "I'm already like this, I might die soon, and you won't even let me say a few more words before I die..."
Before Aoqian could finish speaking, Song Xiwei suddenly lifted his chin.
As Song Xiwei's stunningly beautiful face drew closer and closer, until spiritual energy was transferred to him, his mind remained blank.
After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, when Song Xiwei finally released him, Aoqian was in much better condition. His face had regained color, and his translucent body was gradually returning to its normal form.
“If I directly transferred spiritual energy to you, you simply couldn’t handle it, so I had to try the method of transferring energy to you. Unexpectedly, it worked, and you look much better.” Song Xi breathed a sigh of relief and helped Ao Qian up.
He noticed that Aoqian's whole body was extremely stiff.
Aoqian lowered his head, and couldn't help but touch his lips with his hand.
Just now, Song Xiwei...
"Young Master, what exactly happened? What did you do?" At this moment, the disciples of the Dragon Bone Branch have regained their senses and are no longer gathering and going berserk.
Song Xiwei then shifted her focus back to Aoqian.
She was furious that Aoqian was cold-blooded and ruthless, but wasn't this guy pulling back from the brink at the crucial moment?
That's why, in her haste, she forgot the proper boundaries between men and women when she was transferring her spiritual energy to him.
You should know that she has always been very virtuous and has never been so intimate with anyone before.
However, the thought that she had pulled Aoqian back from the brink of turning evil made her feel much better.
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