Zhu Yi walked down the long street, the thick snowflakes falling silently to the ground.
The pale sunlight had unknowingly taken on a gloomy hue.
It seems like I can't get out of this long street.
Zhu Yi couldn't help but ponder a question unrelated to this.
Why is it that while everyone else is growing thinner and their spiritual energy is dissipating, she remains completely unaffected?
"Click!" The compass in my hand completely broke.
Zhu Yi smiled and said, "That's true. The rope always breaks at its thinnest point, and the misfortune chapter seeks out those with unfortunate fates. You think I'm having a great time here, right?"
After laughing, she got a little angry.
"Why didn't I think of learning more about formations before?!"
Zhu Yi had always thought that she had the royal-level array plate given to her by her master Yu Jing, and that she could learn the basics of array formations. However, she never expected that she would regret not having enough knowledge when she needed it. Now she was trapped here and couldn't find any clues.
When a person is angry, everything seems unpleasant, including the snowflakes that had just fallen on her shoulder.
Zhu Yi did not see the faint glow of the red thread on her wrist while she was upset.
In the vast snowfield, the faint red light was quickly swallowed up.
The two Gale Beasts, running side by side, stopped in a valley not far from Qingyuan Town.
Xue Shan was pale; the days of traveling had aggravated her internal injuries.
A sharp pain shot through his chest, and beside him was a cup of hot water handed to him by Luo Zhihuai.
These past few days, Xue Shan has been relying on her spiritual power to forcefully activate the divine thread of fate to sense Weiwei's location.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Xue Shan didn't answer, but instead took a Spirit-Replenishing Pill.
Just as they caught their breath, the voices of demonic cultivators, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, came from outside the carriage curtain.
Luo Zhihuai listened intently, and after hearing only a sentence or two, he couldn't contain himself any longer.
"How is that young female cultivator?"
"This morning I went to deliver the demon fruit to Prince Chi Su. I heard that female cultivator's voice, which was soft, tender, and tingling. It was truly irresistible!"
"These female cultivators are so pampered. How can they compare to the free-spirited and sensible women of our demon race?"
Luo Zhihuai forced himself to calm down, unable to believe that even without his deal in this life, Weiwei still couldn't escape Chi Su's clutches!
"Don't make a sound! Weiwei is fine! But we need to find Weiwei as soon as possible!" Xue Shan put an invisibility talisman on herself, Luo Zhihuai, and Feng Duo.
Even the Swiftwind Beasts outside the carriage curtains were carefully affixed.
Unexpectedly, it was Xue Shan who was the most rational person at this moment and stepped forward to remind him.
Luo Zhihuai cupped his hands in greeting, "Fairy, do you have any ideas?"
"None available."
The name Xue Shan shattered Luo Zhihuai's last shred of composure.
He was anxious and helpless.
Vivi is having an extremely difficult time right now.
Given Chi Su's cruelty and absurdity, what is there that he wouldn't do?
How could he not feel heartbroken?
"Young master, let's hear what Fairy Xue has to say first!"
Feng Duo spoke up at the right moment, saying that his young master was completely flustered when it came to Miss Weiwei's affairs, and had lost all his usual composure and decisiveness.
However, Xue Shan couldn't think of a good solution at the moment.
The atmosphere became tense for a moment.
"Young master, why don't you go and change into a clean set of clothes first? If you see Miss Weiwei later, she'll be heartbroken to see how worried you are," Fengduo said again, trying to smooth things over.
Xue Shan cast an appreciative glance at her, thinking that perhaps this was something she herself lacked.
Interpersonal relationships always require careful observation and understanding of others' expressions and feelings.
Given the current critical situation, it's hard to imagine that so many students would record their spontaneous inspirations in their journals.
Inside the demon's tent, Chi Su, his face full of amusement, kept repeating a seductive voice in Weiwei's ear.
"Good girl, are you feeling very uncomfortable right now?"
"Do you feel something flowing through your body like an electric current?"
"Are you feeling a bit hot and restless with nowhere to vent?"
Chi Su's eyes, as red as a rabbit's, were filled with admiration for Weiwei.
"Good girl, don't you feel hot in this dress? Shall I help you take it off?"
"No, Brother Zhihuai, no..." Weiwei felt weak and powerless all over, and strongly resisted Chi Su's approach.
But when she looked up, the person in front of her was clearly her beloved Zhihuai brother!
Weiwei's face was flushed an unnatural red. She hunched over, curled up into a ball, and gritted her teeth, trying her best to maintain her composure.
Luo Zhihuai was still dressed in flowing white robes, exactly the same as the one I had seen a couple of days ago.
But Weiwei clearly remembered that she was kidnapped by Chi Su, so the person facing her now should be Chi Su!
don't want!
"No! I don't want you! You're not my brother, you're a demonic cultivator, a demon prince!"
Her thoughts were clearly expressed in her broken sentences.
Even Chi Su's brother wouldn't do; they're not married yet, and they haven't gained the approval of their elders. How can they just...
Chi Su's voice grew increasingly seductive. Knowing that Weiwei was slowly being eroded by the effects of the aphrodisiac, he showed unprecedented patience: "Beauty~ Don't resist anymore. Isn't it more enjoyable like this?"
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