After saying that, Song Xiwei reached out to pry Aoqian's hand open.
Aoqian's other hand covered her hand.
His voice was still very weak. "I am not questioning your strength. However, this is the human world. You care about the common people and cannot bear to see the people of this city suffer here. If you do not want to involve the people, then you can only let them capture you on your own. Only after they take you away from here can you make your plans. Is that your plan?"
Song Xiwei was greatly alarmed. Although Aoqian was seriously injured and had just woken up, he was already fully aware of the situation and his own plans.
This guy is so smart, it would be a real shame if he died like this.
“Originally, I brought Young Master to the mortal realm so that he could experience the joys and sorrows of life and relax. How can I let my decision bring undeserved disaster to the people of the mortal realm? Besides, the purpose of my cultivation is to eliminate evil and help the weak, and to uphold the righteous path. If evil spirits are causing trouble, how can I ignore them?” Song Xiwei said with a relaxed expression, “However, Young Master, if I do not return after a long time, you will have to take care of yourself.”
Aoqian remained silent, his eyes lowered, lost in thought.
While he was in a daze, Song Xiwei pulled her hand away. She stood up and had just taken a step when Aoqian called out to her, "You stay here, I'll go."
"...What?" Song Xiwei was stunned and didn't quite understand.
Is this person the wise yet selfish Aoqian?
Does he know his current situation?
Does he even know who's out there?
Is this a deliberate act of suicide?
Or perhaps he has some ulterior motive again!
But doesn't he realize that in his current state, he'd be unable to cause trouble, let alone even stand up?
Can't this person just learn to be a little quieter?
Song Xi looked at Ao Qian with some irritation, "Young Master, can you please stop causing trouble?"
"This matter started because of me." Ao Qian threw off the covers and struggled to get up.
Song Xiwei was at her wits' end. "Oh dear, Young Master, we're in a real crisis! Can you please stop this?"
Song Xiwei went over and covered him with the blanket, then pressed him down, saying, "Stop making a fuss. I promise you I'll deal with them as soon as possible, and I'll come to meet up with Young Master as soon as possible! How about this, I'll send a message to Xiao Zhuang. If I'm delayed, she'll receive my message and come to be with Young Master as soon as possible. She won't keep Young Master waiting..."
“No need!” Ao Qian said coldly. “No need for anyone else.”
"Are you serious, Young Master? If you're taken back like this, you'll only face death..."
Aoqian weakly interrupted Song Xiwei, "Originally, when I was in the Boundless Forbidden Land, I was going to die in the Black Water. You saved me and allowed me to live for a little longer."
"Young Master, this isn't the time to talk about these things. Can you please listen to me and stop thinking about these things? Let me handle this. Trust me..."
"Song Xiwei, don't try to persuade me anymore. I've already made up my mind."
Aoqian closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, Song Xiwei saw a red light appear between his eyebrows.
"Young Master, no!" Song Xiwei reached out to suppress it, weakening the red light.
Aoqian coughed, and black blood spread from the corner of his mouth, staining his clothes on his chest.
"If you fall into their hands today, I will still be doomed in my current state. It would be better for me to die with them. And you, don't forget, you promised me you would kill Ze Lin for me. I won't force you to kill innocent people; I only want Ze Lin dead!"
Aoqian's murderous aura intensified, and he was actually burning his last remaining life force.
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