Qiao Yuan didn't know if Qiao Yimu was really dead. Her intuition told her that it was very likely Qiao Yimu, but a sense of vigilance told her that what if it was fake?
What if Qiao Yimu is just an illusion, what if Qiao Yimu is a clone or something, or what if the other party can imitate and fake superpowers? All of these are possible.
She couldn't just rush over to see if Qiao Yimu was really dead, since only she could die that way.
Qiao Yuan's breathing quickened; she couldn't believe what she was seeing.
By the way, how exactly did Qiao He find the base?
And how did they manage to kill Qiao Yimu so easily, with so many superhumans protecting him?
No, that's not right, it's about capturing Qiao Yimu alive.
At this moment, Qiao Yuan calmed down completely. The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. She thought to herself: Could this be Iceberg's conspiracy? He has grasped what she fears deep in her heart and then transformed it to kill her in this way.
Yes, that must be it!
Qiao Yuan's eyes were bloodshot. She decided not to go over there and not to lower her defenses, otherwise she would be instantly pierced through by ice spikes in the next second.
That kind of death was a bit too horrible.
Even if there's only a one in ten thousand chance that Qiao Yimu is real, Qiao Yuan doesn't want to take that risk unless she can be absolutely certain that Qiao Yimu is real, then she won't take the risk for him.
This is already the biggest concession Qiao Yuan has made.
She knew that the person she loved most in this life was still herself, not her parents, and certainly not Qiao Yimu.
Qiao Yuan loves herself the most and can't bear to suffer even the slightest hardship, let alone take any risks. Qiao Yimu treats her so well, giving her all the good things, and always bringing her power and influence first.
But so what?
To be honest, this was all Qiao Yimu's own choice. He didn't ask Qiao Yuan for anything in return, so let it be. Qiao Yuan could only grit her teeth and take care of herself at this critical juncture.
Not long after, Qiao Yimu's voice rang out again: "Yuanyuan... I might be going to die soon."
"After I'm gone, I hope you can... live well, Yuanyuan... You're the person I care about most in this life, you absolutely can't... you can't live a bad life..."
"While your brother can still speak, listen to me, Yuanyuan... Qiao He and the others really did come here, you just didn't know, and I had no way of telling you this... They came here to... to kill you..."
"It's so cold... so cold, Yuanyuan... are you feeling unwell over there? Are you... very cold...?"
Qiao Yimu's voice grew weaker and weaker, as if it were about to be inaudible.
Qiao Yuan's eyes remained icy cold. She told herself that she could not waver, she absolutely could not waver.
Otherwise, we'll fall into their trap!
But Qiao Yimu is just too real. How could someone like that be fake?
Just then, Qiao Yimu's healing ability came from afar, and he gave Qiao Yuan his final treatment.
"This is the last time your brother will treat your injuries. I might not be able to help you like this again, Yuanyuan... I really want to see you one last time..." Qiao Yimu said, his voice already trembling with sobs.
Qiao Yuan felt extremely distressed. She could feel it; it was indeed Qiao Yimu's superpower that had healed all her superficial injuries.
Qiao Yuan's heart ached terribly. What should she do? Should she go and save Qiao Yimu?
But even if she went to save him at this point, she might not be able to, as she herself was in dire straits.
Is this really okay to do?
Is she really not going to die?
Qiao Yuan remembered Qiao Yimu's superpower. His healing ability was indeed very powerful and useful. Although there was a clone of Qiao Yimu here, it was still a clone and no longer the original Qiao Yimu.
So Qiao Yuan took a deep breath and decided to find a way to protect Qiao Yimu first!
Her dodder vine struggled to squeeze through the ice, and finally found Qiao Yimu not far away.
Like Qiao Yuan, he was also buried under the ice.
Completely immobile, or rather, utterly unable to move.
Qiao Yuan quickly wrapped the dodder around his body to prevent the external pressure from making Qiao Yimu even more breathless.
At this moment, Qiao Yimu fell silent again.
Qiao Yuan felt something was wrong and subconsciously called out, "Brother? Brother, how are you? Say something."
"Have you... fainted?"
Before Qiao Yuan could finish speaking, the next second her rattan felt as if it had been set on fire, the pain making her soul tremble violently.
"What is that!" Qiao Yuan whispered.
Flames surged rapidly along her vines, and only then did Qiao Yuan realize that Qiao Yimu had long since disappeared, replaced by Chen Meng from the Shenqi base!
That fire-type ability user?
Impossible! How could she suddenly be here?!
Could it be that Chen Meng was impersonating Qiao Yimu to deceive her about the past?
Just then, Qiao He's voice suddenly came through Chen Meng's mouth.
"Qiao Yuan, it's been a long time."
"So, do you like this gift?"
Qiao Yuan's eyes twitched violently, and she almost gritted her teeth as she roared, "It's you! It really is you! But what's going on? What exactly is your superpower?!"
Qiao He chuckled: "You don't need to know. If you really want to know, then go to hell and ask Qiao Yimu."
Qiao Yuan was stunned for a moment, almost thinking she had misheard: "What did you say? Go to hell to find Qiao Yimu?!"
Qiao He: "Yes, you two are kind of like brothers in misfortune. Don't worry, Qiao Yimu won't be lonely underground, because you'll be going down to keep him company soon."
Qiao Yuan shouted, "No! You're lying to me! You must be lying! How could Qiao Yimu be dead? He's so powerful, he can heal! He can't die!"
Qiao He didn't speak, but tried to let the flames continue to invade Qiao Yuan's body.
Qiao Yuan originally wanted to attack "Chen Meng", but her vines were, after all, plants. As long as they were plants, there was a certain probability that they would be afraid of fire. Moreover, it was Chen Meng's superpower. The fire was too fierce, and she couldn't withstand it at all.
If I had known this would happen, I should have killed Chen Meng before she became too powerful!
Qiao Yuan was filled with regret. She wished she could find Qiao He's true form right now and take his head off!
"You're wrong. Qiao Yimu is human too. Of course he'll die. He's not that strong. Isn't it inevitable that he'll die at my hands?"
"Qiao Yuan, I even thoughtfully had him cremated. If you need his ashes, I can provide them to you. How about it? Shouldn't you thank me?" Qiao He's tone remained calm, but Qiao Yuan could sense the overwhelming hatred Qiao He harbored towards her!
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