"How about you just leave me alone next time?" Song Xi said seriously to Wu Lai.
Wu Lai's eyes flickered, "You..."
"You've already helped me delay the divine punishment once, which has settled our previous grievances. Now that I know what price you'll have to pay, it would be too unfair of me to ask you to delay the divine punishment for me again. So, cut your losses and don't worry about me anymore. After I rest for a while and recover my strength, I will leave on my own. If I survive this ordeal, I will still do my best to help you in the future if you need me."
"Can you leave like this? Besides, your divine punishment is only temporarily delayed and not stable," Wu Lai reminded him.
Song Xi shook her head slightly. "There's nothing I can do about it. I have my principles. If you want me to help you with other things, that's fine, but as for me to cultivate with you, you know I have someone I love right now, and I can't betray him to cultivate with someone else."
"Alright, I don't want to hear any of this." Wu Lai didn't know why he was so irritable. He was even jealous of the person who occupied Song Xiwei's entire heart and soul.
Even under the torment of divine punishment, Song Xiwei did not relent; she seemed to truly love that man.
"In your past life, you were devoted to Yi Hai, but who are you in this life?" Wu Lai asked with dissatisfaction.
Song Xiwei recalled every detail of how she met Aoqian, as if it were destined that the two of them were meant to meet.
“He is the person I was destined to meet, in this life and the next, it’s only him.” Song Xiwei herself didn’t realize that when she thought of Aoqian, the look on her face was different.
Wu Lai felt a pang of unease. "Let me think about it."
After saying this, Wu Lai left.
Song Xiwei leaned against the bathtub, feeling even more uneasy, perhaps because she had just thought of Aoqian.
After he left, Aoqian didn't know if everything was alright.
Despite her worries, she was clearly overwhelmed with her own problems.
If she is lucky enough to survive this ordeal, she will definitely confess her feelings to Aoqian openly and honestly.
In a daze, the door opened again, and it was Wulai.
He looked at Song Xiwei and said to her, "I've made up my mind. Let's cooperate."
"Hmm?" Song Xi looked at Wu Lai with slight surprise.
Wu Lai said, "I can't just watch you die, but I also can't pay such a high price for you in vain. So, I need you to do some things for me."
“Okay, as I said, as long as it doesn’t cross my bottom line, I agree.” Song Xi nodded slightly.
"Well, this isn't urgent. You should stay here and focus on healing." After saying this, Wu was about to leave when Song Xiwei stopped him. "If you're going to delay the onset of the divine punishment for me, won't you have to sacrifice your own cultivation?"
"Didn't I already say? There's nothing we can do about it," Wu Lai said, feigning indifference.
Song Xiwei said in a serious tone, "How about this, although I can't cultivate with you, I can transfer some of my magic power to you. Don't force it, or you might suffer a qi deviation."
"Our cultivation methods are different, and our magical powers may not be compatible. In that case, we might both be in danger," Wu Lai warned.
"Try it and you'll know if it works or not. I can't just let you keep wasting your cultivation."
Wu was speechless.
After Song Xiwei finished her medicinal bath, she asked Wulai to try it.
Wu Lai initially disagreed, believing it was too risky and might lead to unforeseen circumstances. However, Song Xiwei insisted, so he reluctantly decided to give it a try. To his surprise, it actually worked...
After his depleted cultivation was repaired by the magical power output by Song Xiwei, his complexion improved visibly.
If that's the case, then helping Song Xiwei delay the onset of divine punishment will be much more effective.
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