Perhaps he was disgusted by the fact that Fu Yuyao was so hungry that she even devoured her own kind, or perhaps he was disgusted by the fact that he had once been in the same company as her, or perhaps he was disgusted by his own current weakness and powerlessness, and could only watch the loss happen.
After eating, it is inevitable to go to the bathroom.
In this jade gourd with limited space, Fu Yuyao didn't care about her image as a fairy beauty.
The two people, who were in a mess and smelly state, looked at each other and could no longer express their feelings.
Chu Jing's inability to let go of his identity made his injuries worse.
He used to be so handsome, but now he is so thin that he is just skin and bones.
While shaking, Chu Jing was unconscious and unable to hold onto the wall, so he bumped around.
This also made Chu Jing wake up from his coma in a daze.
"Bang!"
He crashed into the wall again, and Fu Yuyao, who was holding the wall not far away, just looked at him coldly, without any intention of going forward to help him.
In her eyes, perhaps Chu Jing had indeed made her heart beat faster in the past. Even between life and death, Chu Jing's persistence in giving up on her made her feel warmth and sunshine.
As a person who has experienced darkness for a long time, I like sunshine very much, but once the sunshine is withdrawn again, the feeling of disgust may be several times or even hundreds of times greater.
Fu Yuyao felt this way.
She lives in the end times and has seen a lot of darkness, so she doesn't believe in light.
She finally met a righteous genius. The light on Chu Jing made her envious and disdainful, but she couldn't help but get closer to him.
That is also a kind of admiration for the strong.
But when the crisis came, Chu Jing lost that halo and was like a beast to be slaughtered in the hands of others. As time went on, Fu Yuyao became more and more impatient.
He couldn't stand Chu Jing's unyielding spirit, and his willingness to suffer and even lose his life for the sake of the face of some Taoist genius.
In her eyes, this was an ignorant act.
Chu Jing was too spoiled and had never experienced the hardships of this world, so he talked about face and dignity.
Only after you have truly suffered a loss, do you understand what dignity and face are.
Chu Jing, who was knocked violently and fell to the ground, couldn't help but spit out blood again. The bright red blood fell to the ground and was immediately absorbed.
Chu Jing couldn't help but cough violently.
The spurting blood also seemed to contain some internal organ debris.
I felt dizzy.
If it weren't for the last bit of faith supporting him, Chu Jing felt that he might really die in this dark space in a miserable and undignified manner.
Since when did he start hiding here and there like a rat?
It wasn't that long, but this period of escape felt like countless years, as if it had all started from that secret realm of the underworld...
There are the remains of an ancient battlefield, where many people who defended their homes are buried...
He had personally destroyed the spiritual flowers and herbs, magical instruments, corpses, and statues there...
After escaping, he could have returned to the sect at first, but he could not resist Fu Yuyao's pleading.
He is a disciple of a big sect, but she is just a small cultivator. If someone knows her whereabouts and knows that she is carrying a treasure, what will be her fate?
It was the shared sorrow of life and death, coupled with something inexplicable in his heart, that made Chu Jing gradually lost, and then sank together, until he almost drowned in the end.
Chu Jing couldn't help but close his eyes.
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