Fortunately...
Fortunately, Song Xiwei stayed in Penglai, and thankfully, all of this didn't affect her.
He promised her he would live well, and although it would be difficult, he would never give up.
The injured Aoqian was all alone and had to face so many people who were surrounding him. The enemy outnumbered him and could easily wear him down by simply depleting his spiritual power.
He can only hide now and play tactics against the other side; he absolutely cannot show himself rashly.
He naturally received Song Xiwei's telepathic message.
But he still couldn't reply to her.
Currently, he is being besieged by various forces from all walks of life, and Song Xiwei is probably already aware of this.
But it should be fine, as long as he and she don't meet.
Moreover, the gap shouldn't allow her to meet up with him.
Therefore, she will remain in Penglai without incident...
As they continued their journey, Aoqian became increasingly exhausted, and his whereabouts were exposed.
It must be said that with all sides attacking at the same time, it would be harder than climbing to heaven for him to escape their encirclement.
He is now just a young ruler whose wings are not yet fully grown, yet he has made those people so wary of him!
He suddenly regretted not fully absorbing that power when he returned to Chidu last time. Although absorbing that power would make him violent, without enough power, he would ultimately have no way to survive.
Otherwise, these people wouldn't have been forced to this point.
Aoqian simply didn't have the strength to go any further.
He was trapped in a desolate mountain area.
The other party was a werewolf clan, numbering about a hundred. After surrounding him, they immediately made telepathic communication with other groups.
In the midst of his subconscious confusion, Ao heard the sounds of fighting.
He wearily opened his eyes and saw a figure in flowing blue robes, stained with blood. She was agile and quick, and in the blink of an eye, a large number of the hundred or so werewolves had fallen.
The few remaining ones scattered, trembling.
Ordinary spells are ineffective against werewolves; only melee combat can inflict effective damage.
Those werewolves were all beaten to a pulp by Song Xiwei, and each of them would be unable to move freely for ten days to half a month.
Before Aoqian could recover, Song Xiwei had already stepped forward and quickly checked Aoqian's injuries.
She breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that no vital organs had been injured.
Then he released Ye Xiaoning, saying, "Hand over the healing elixir!"
When Ye Xiaoning was suddenly released, she saw a large group of werewolves lying dead, while Song Xiwei looked at her with a wicked smile.
Ye Xiaoning had never known before that Song Xiwei could become so wicked for someone.
In her memory, Song Xiwei was a righteous and upright person, and she could never be associated with such a petty person.
But now, she really doesn't dare to provoke Song Xiwei anymore.
The bottle of medicine was still in Song Xiwei's hands. If Song Xiwei forced her to take the medicine and then sent her to Peony City, she would be the one to be ruined and fall into hell. She couldn't take that risk.
“He has several wounds that ordinary medicines can’t cure. They are wounds left by a special secret technique. These werewolves tracked him down by the scent left by these wounds. He can’t escape. More people will be chasing him soon. You don’t need to waste your time. I’m telling you the truth.”
Ye Xiaoning was afraid of angering Song Xiwei, but she was not lying.
Aoqian is definitely going to be defeated here today.
As for Song Xiwei...
No matter how powerful she is, she's only one person, and she can't escape.
Song Xiwei turned her head and glanced at Ao Qian's unusual injuries, which indeed emitted a strange smell.
Ye Xiaoning wasn't lying to her.
But she would never allow Aoqian to sit idly by and wait for his death.
After putting Ye Xiaoning into the cage of her personal space, Song Xiwei squatted down to examine Aoqian's wounds.
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