Seeing Gu Jinzhi's silence, Li Wei thought he didn't believe her, so she moved closer and lowered her voice, "I tell you, my current strength is normal, you don't have to worry."
After saying this, he used his mental power to quietly explore the area like a thief, making sure no one could eavesdrop before continuing, "The Sky Mirror has never been above the third level before, because I have never been here before."
After hearing these words, Gu Jinzhi felt a tightness in his chest and had difficulty breathing.
He stretched out his skinny hand, gently pinched the corner of Li Wei's phoenix robe, and pulled it.
Li Wei finally stopped talking, her clear almond eyes flickering as she waited for his next words.
Gu Jinzhi closed his eyes and took a moment to relax. His breath was weak but carried a resoluteness that brooked no argument. "Anyway, listen to me. Show yourself at the fourth level first and observe the situation. Okay?"
Seeing him like this, as if he would die at any moment, Li Wei agreed like coaxing a child: "Okay, okay..."
She then became a little confused and asked, "I've been pretending... ahem... I've already revealed so much of my strength today. Is it still useful to hide it any longer?"
Gu Jinzhi responded intermittently: "They...didn't see it with their own eyes...they only heard rumors...it doesn't matter..."
Li Wei nodded in understanding: "Okay, then, General Gu, is there anything else you want to teach me?"
Gu Jinzhi's lips curled up into an arc that was uglier than crying, and his voice was hoarse: "In the palace... look for... Zeng Yi... He is a 'concubine', and is not too far away from the 'lord' and the 'queen'... Let him help you..."
Li Wei was a bit amused and said, "You're already in such a state. He's probably even worse off than you. How can he help me?"
"The Zeng family...is different..." Gu Jinzhi's words seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his throat, and each syllable was extremely difficult.
[Oh~ Privileges of the host family?] Li Wei understood.
"You can continue to use Fuman." Gu Jinzhi's voice became weaker and weaker, intermittent, and almost out of tune.
Seeing him like this, Li Wei felt a little uneasy for some reason.
I couldn't help but reach out and pat his back again.
But this time, she was much gentler.
"I say, can you please be quiet for a moment, stop talking, and listen to me first?"
Gu Jinzhi shook his head stubbornly, his breath weak: "First...listen to me..."
Li Wei was helpless and muttered softly, "Why is it like you're making arrangements for your funeral..."
Gu Jinzhi heard her mumbling, but a bitter smile appeared on his face, and then he repeated what he had just said: "Fuman... can be used."
"Didn't he poison you? I was thinking of killing him later..." Li Wei was full of confusion.
Gu Jinzhi tugged at her phoenix robe again and spoke with difficulty, "Have you heard...about...the fanaticism...of converts?"
Li Wei was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "'Hate the Country Party'... I get it! Okay, I'll give him a promotion later!"
Once such people change sides, they often work harder than their former "insiders" and will do anything to show their loyalty.
Seeing that Li Wei understood what he meant, Gu Jinzhi seemed to have put down a huge stone in his heart. He nodded gently, closed his eyes, and his expression showed a bit of peace.
Li Wei stretched out her finger, poked his arm, and asked, "Can I speak now?"
At this moment, Gu Jinzhi's face was so pale that he looked almost dead.
Hearing Li Wei's question, he used up his last bit of strength and nodded slowly, his expression still as calm as if he had seen through life and death.
Li Wei considered her words for a moment, then chuckled, revealing a bit of pride: "Isn't my natal lotus a white lotus..."
As she spoke, she pointed at herself and continued, "Under the blessing of the White Lotus, my Qi and blood have a purifying effect."
"Now, I am at the sixth level, and you are just an ordinary person. How about I try to purify the poison in your body?"
Gu Jinzhi: “…”
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"Min Zimo" supported himself with his arms and slowly stood up.
The bones below the knees that were almost shattered before were now intact and there was no longer any sluggishness in his movements.
"He" moved his arms and legs, stretching his tower-like body, but strangely, he exuded a gentleness that was incompatible with his strong figure.
Feeling the power flowing through his body, "he" frowned, and muttered to himself in an ethereal and charming voice with a hint of displeasure:
"It took so much effort to barely recover the remaining body and raise the strength to the third level?"
This situation was far from what He had expected.
A very light cold snort, with undisguised disgust, escaped from "Min Zimo's" nose.
"He" turned his head, and his eyes, which were surging with purple-black demonic light, looked at the three barbarians standing stiffly beside him.
The three short and strong barbarians were now like clay sculptures or wooden carvings, their bodies stiff and the greedy and playful expressions on their faces frozen.
Deep in the pupils, there was a dense purple-black mist swirling, making their faces look stupid and dull.
"Min Zimo" raised his hand casually.
The purple-black light in the eyes of the three barbarian soldiers suddenly disappeared, and their cloudy eyeballs turned, regaining some of their spirit.
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