At that critical moment, Qian Que swiftly grabbed her wrist.
He lay on the raised stone pillar and struggled to grab onto Ouyang.
Ouyang was not light, not to mention that there were monsters flying towards him.
If he wanted to save his own life, he would have no choice but to throw away the European Union-style cigarettes he was holding.
Ouyang seemed to know the answer as well. She grabbed Qian Que's arm tightly with her other hand and shouted, "Qian Que, don't give up on me! No! I don't want to die!" As she spoke, tears streamed down her face.
Qian Que's face turned pale. He glanced at Ou Yang, then looked at the monster over there.
The monster flapped its wings and charged towards him at lightning speed; he was just a hair's breadth away from being swallowed whole.
After that, a jumble of thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally, Hua Rong's image suddenly appeared.
He felt that all his debts would eventually be repaid.
He had wronged Hua Rong in the past, so at this moment, he too must face death.
Surprisingly, he felt very calm, and at that moment, he didn't think he had done anything wrong.
He was just trying very hard to climb up and to shorten the time as much as possible.
For him, love was always just a pastime.
If he doesn't succeed, one day he will also lose her love.
At that moment, he suddenly felt that it would be better if he died.
So he held onto Ou Yang's hand tightly and didn't let go.
Hua Rong raised an eyebrow not far away, then pulled a sword directly from the square realm. The sword flew towards the monster, piercing through its three heads and finally embedding itself firmly in the opposite stone wall.
The monster was blown off its head and was beyond dead; it fell directly into the lava.
And just like that, Hua Rong easily resolved the crisis with a single sword stroke.
This sword strike made both Alexia and Long Fei's mouths widen in astonishment.
Long Fei: "You haven't studied swordsmanship, have you? Are you a sword cultivator?"
Long Fei felt that he had never been this cool even at his peak, and he was filled with envy and jealousy.
Hua Rong nodded, vaguely feeling as if he had actually learned how to use a sword.
Alexia could only sigh once again that Hua Rong's abilities were truly not to be underestimated, but fortunately, she and Hua Rong were not enemies.
Qian Que, after a moment of surprise, quickly reacted and pulled Ou Yang to the stone pillar's intelligence.
Ou Yang lay on the stone pillar, panting, feeling as if the life-or-death experience she had just gone through was a dream.
She... she actually survived! She survived!
She started crying, and Qian Que had no choice but to hug her.
But his eyes were fixed on Hua Rong.
The rocks that previously blocked the cave entrance have now disappeared for some unknown reason.
Hua Rong stood not far away with Long Fei and Alexia, dressed in palace attire, which made her look noble and unapproachable.
He was somewhat dazed, and could hardly remember the person who had once spoken so gently to him.
He closed his eyes, banishing all his senses.
Then, he patiently comforted Ouyang. Ouyang finally calmed down, and when she looked at Hua Rong, her eyes were no longer filled with shock, but with fear.
That's right, it's fear!
When Hua Rong killed the monster with a single sword strike, she finally realized that Hua Rong was no longer the same person who used to let her mock and bully him without retaliating.
If she angers the other party again, they might not be so polite to her at all.
Thinking about this, she felt it was better to be honest.
But she really didn't want to apologize to Hua Rong.
However, she soon stopped worrying about it, because she and Qian Que lost consciousness almost instantly.
Qian Que held on for one more second, but it was only for that one second.
Hua Rong calmly watched the little monk emerge from the void.
She didn't show any surprise; she was already quite satisfied that she had managed to keep the little monk trapped for so long.
This was her first use of space and time.
Seeing the little monk at this moment, she felt a sense of peace.
However, Long Fei and Alexia reacted strongly, as they had not forgotten what had happened before.
The two men, completely timid, retreated behind Hua Rong, seeking her protection.
Seeing how useless they were, Hua Rong rolled her eyes and said nothing.
The young monk looked at Hua Rong with very gentle eyes, but the gentleness was so intense that it became somewhat eerie.
"I searched for so long to find this place. Rongrong, come to my side, and we'll go wherever you want to go."
Hua Rong's lips curled up into a mocking smile.
"Can't you say something more original?" The little monk frowned, his ears seemingly turning red.
"Do you think what I said wasn't romantic enough? I'm sorry, this is the first time I've liked a girl, and I don't know what romantic things to say. But I can learn. I can learn whatever you want to hear."
Hua Rong frowned, feeling that she was the abnormal one.
Why discuss this issue with a monk, especially one with exceptional fighting skills?
This monk actually looks kind of cute.
“I can’t follow you. I have my own things to do, and I haven’t found out about my origins yet.”
This was the first time Hua Rong had told anyone about this.
Even Long Fei was hearing about it for the first time, and he glanced at Hua Rong.
How could someone so powerful not even know where they came from?
The little monk frowned: "There's no need to worry about those things. What happened in the past doesn't matter. Let's just enjoy the future. I remember you have enemies. Don't worry, with me here, no one will dare to bully you. If anyone wants to bully you, they'll have to step over my dead body first."
This harsh remark, which sounded like a love confession, came out of his mouth with surprising seriousness.
Before Hua Rong could even mock him, she suddenly felt a chill run down her spine!
[Ahhh! Boss! Boss! The Supreme God is here! The Supreme God is here! He just blocked the signal? I just noticed!]
Hua Rong cursed, of course she knew.
Not only her, but the little monk also noticed.
The little monk casually struck the lava with his palm, and a glowing object appeared in the lava. The next moment, the lava began to surge upwards like waves.
Hua Rong and the others could only go upwards, but she hadn't forgotten to put Qian Que and Ou Yang into the Fang Jie.
Finally, they broke through the mountaintop and appeared outside.
Soon, the luminous object revealed its true form.
A young man emerged from within, holding a scepter and dressed in a pure white robe embroidered with gold thread.
Hua Rong had seen it before; who else could it be but the Supreme God?
"You really are a persistent ghost."
The Supreme God smiled, his scepter gleaming, and instead of wasting words with Hua Rong, he launched an attack directly!
Before Hua Rong could even make a move, Immortal suddenly appeared in front of her.
The attack was blocked by the Undying.
The main god's deep blue eyes remained emotionless as he continued his attack.
The little monk said, "I'm angry. She's mine, and you can't bully her."
The Supreme God: "I'm going to bully them."
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