Hua Xiangwan slept deeply in Xie Changji's arms all night. When she woke up the next day, she found that Xie Changji had gotten up and was sitting in the house, combing Xiaobai's hair seriously.

Hua Xiangwan yawned and sat up, realizing that her clothes were loose and her whole body was filled with Xie Changji's unique cold pine fragrance. It must be because she had a bad sleeping posture and perhaps she had stayed in Xie Changji's arms for the entire night.

She looked up at Xie Changji with a guilty conscience. He was dressed in white and wore a jade crown. Xiaobai was basking in the sun on his lap, and he was combing her hair. He looked very relaxed. He was very fair, and in the sun, he looked like a sculpture of ice jade, without any trace of the mundane.

Hearing her getting up, he slowly raised his eyes and said, "Wen Shaoqing and Ming Huo went out early in the morning without notifying us."

"It's okay," Hua Xiangwan walked down from the bed, walked to Xie Changji's side, squatted down, and poked Xiaobai's head. Xiaobai was dissatisfied, and Hua Xiangwan reached out and rubbed its face, "He should be using the dragon hunting disk to look for the blood order."

"Ming Huo doesn't want you to get the blood order."

Xie Changji reminded her, and Hua Xiangwan smiled: "Of course, Ming Huo would like Wen Shaoqing and I to part ways immediately."

"You have great confidence in Wen Shaoqing."

Xie Changji spoke up, Hua Xiangwan paused, and Xie Changji lowered his eyes and looked at her: "Why?"

"Shall we give Xiaobai a bath?"

Hua Xiangwan looked up at him and suggested with a smile. When Xiaobai heard this, his hair stood up and he subconsciously flung himself to the side. Hua Xiangwan was quick and caught him, then stood up: "Come on, come on, you've been rolling around for so long, let me give you a bath."

Having said that, Hua Xiangwan walked out.

Xie Changji looked at her silently for a long time before he stood up and followed her out.

The two walked out of the room and saw Jiang Rong feeding chickens in the yard. Seeing the two people coming out, Jiang Rong smiled and said, "If you want to find Xue Ling, you'd better hurry up. The two who came with you seem to be determined to get him."

"That's fine."

Hua Xiangwan sat on the corridor holding her baby, watching Jiang Rong feeding the chickens.

She was very tall, with particularly long legs. Hua Xiangwan glanced around and saw a small pond in the yard. The water in the pond had a slightly fishy smell in the wind, and blue lotus flowers were floating on the surface of the water.

Hua Xiangwan tilted her head and looked at it, then smiled and said, "Is this pool filled with seawater?"

"Yes," Jiang Rong answered casually, "The previous goddess brought it from Dingli Sea."

"And you planted flowers from the sea?"

Hearing this, Jiang Rong turned around with a hint of surprise in her eyes: "You actually know Flowers of Shanghai?"

"The flower of the mermaid tribe, which grows on the seabed all year round. When on the seabed, it is a bright red color, but if it is raised on the sea surface, it will turn blue. It is said that after the mermaid dies, its memory will be stored in the sea flower."

Jiang Rong listened quietly. After a moment, she lowered her head and smiled: "There are not many people in the world who understand mermaids so well."

After all, mermaids live in the deep sea and rarely interact with people on the surface.

Hua Xiangwan was about to say something else when someone suddenly handed her a bowl of noodles. Hua Xiangwan was startled and turned to look at Xie Changji. He looked serious and reminded her, "You need to eat."

She was different from them. Although she would not die if she did not eat, her body would be without spiritual energy and food, and would lose nutrients like ordinary people, causing many discomforts.

But she didn't expect Xie Changji to bring out a bowl of noodles. Hua Xiangwan was a little stunned. Jiang Rong beside her laughed out loud and said, "I've been locked up for a long time. I only have some noodles made from Lingmai. Daojun's cooking skills are good. Can you make me a bowl?"

Xie Changji said nothing and just looked at Hua Xiangwan quietly. Hua Xiangwan reacted, took the noodles, said thank you, and started eating the noodles while chatting with Jiang Rong.

Xie Changji took Xiaobai away from Hua Xiangwan's lap, sat aside, and quietly observed the two of them.

The three of them and the tiger rested in the yard for half a day. In the afternoon, the weather turned cold. Xie Changji looked at the sky and reminded Hua Xiangwan: "Let's go back to the house first."

"I'll wait here for a while," Hua Xiangwan answered nonchalantly, "Wen Shaoqing hasn't come back yet."

Xie Changji paused for a moment, and after a moment, he said nothing more. He just sat down, held Hua Xiangwan's hand, and sent his spiritual power over.

At dusk, Wen Shaoqing and Ming Huo finally came back exhausted. When Hua Xiangwan saw Wen Shaoqing, she quickly stood up and walked forward excitedly: "Shaoqing, you are finally back, are you okay?"

She quickly reached out and grabbed Wen Shaoqing's sleeve, her eyes full of concern: "Are you hurt?"

"Don't worry."

Wen Shaoqing suppressed his smile, glanced at Xie Changji, pulled Hua Xiangwan's hand away, and said, "I'll go back to my room to rest first, and we'll talk tomorrow."

The moment he pulled her away, Hua Xiangwan felt him quickly write the word "backyard" on her palm. She immediately slipped a sound transmission note into Wen Shaoqing's hand.

The two exchanged information for a moment and then separated.

Wen Shaoqing and Ming Huo entered the house together. When they passed by Xie Changji, ambergris floated past Xie Changji's nose. Xie Changji glanced at Wen Shaoqing silently and walked in front of Hua Xiangwan.

He raised his hand and held Hua Xiangwan's hand, pulled her hand up, wiped it gently with white silk, and said, "Shall we go back to the room first?"

"I'm a little hungry."

Hua Xiangwan turned to look at him and said, "How about you go catch a pheasant?"

Xie Changji slowly wiped her hands clean. His expression showed no emotion, and he only said, "Yeah."

He put away the white silk, took out a fox fur coat from his bag, put it on Hua Xiangwan, and said softly, "It's cold at night, don't keep warm."

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the dense forest. Hua Xiangwan confirmed that Xie Changji had gone far away, then turned around and looked at the guest rooms on the second floor.

Ming Huo and Wen Shaoqing had already entered their rooms. She thought for a moment and went back to her room. She took out a piece of talisman paper and wrote the four words "Details of the backyard". The four words quickly disappeared in the talisman paper. Hua Xiangwan cut the clean-looking talisman paper into a little man, raised her hand, wiped it, and threw it out.

The little paper man immediately stood up, climbed up to the eaves along the window, and ran silently towards Wen Shaoqing's room.

However, when the paper figure was halfway up, the man suddenly opened the window and grabbed the paper figure.

Ming Huo placed the small paper figure in the palm of his hand, raised his hand and wiped it, and saw the four words "Details of the Backyard".

He pondered for a moment, turned his head to look next door, thought about it, and put the paper man back on the eaves.

The little paper man rolled and crawled, rushed towards Wen Shaoqing, and then drilled into the gap of the window.

But what Minghuo didn't know was that when the paper man entered the window, it instantly disappeared into ashes.

Feeling the paper man disappear, Hua Xiangwan glanced next door. After a while, she stood up, wearing a fox fur coat, and turned to the backyard.

She waited in the backyard for a while. It was freezing cold, and she was wondering when Wen Shaoqing would come over. Before she could react, someone covered her mouth.

"Ah Wan!" Wen Shaoqing said excitedly, "I found the center of the formation!"

"Where?"

Hua Xiangwan immediately asked, but Wen Shaoqing did not doubt her and just said, "Ten miles to the southwest is Qian, and ten miles to the northwest is Kun. Qian is the eye, and all the spiritual power in the formation goes into Qian, while Kun is the most dangerous part of the formation. Once the formation is activated, even if the Kun is a Daluo Jinxian, his cultivation will be completely reduced to that of Qian."

Wen Shaoqing said, and quickly ordered: "Tonight at midnight, I will open the formation at the center of the formation. Before that, you put Xie Changji in the Kun position and wait for me."

"Okay." Hua Xiangwan nodded. "When you get Xie Changji's spiritual power, I will immediately inform the Heavenly Sword Sect. Then you can tie up Minghuo and send him to Hehuan Palace. I will give an explanation to the Heavenly Sword Sect."

Hua Xiangwan said, laughing: "By then, Xie Changji will die, Ming Huo will die for his crime, and Qin Yunyi will also die. Then, you will be the Demon Lord, and I..." Hua Xiangwan looked at him, eyes full of affection, "and I won't owe you anything."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard footsteps outside. Hua Xiangwan said anxiously, "Xie Changji is back. I'll leave first."

After saying that, Hua Xiangwan turned around and walked away quickly, and Wen Shaoqing also quickly changed direction.

At the corner, Minghuo walked out from the corner, looked at the place where the two had just talked for a long time, and sneered.

Hua Xiangwan ran out to the backyard, and just as she walked out the door, she saw Xie Changji coming back with a pheasant.

Xie Changji glanced at the fox fur on her body, and Hua Xiangwan's eyes fell on the pheasant in his hand, and specified: "I want to eat stewed chicken."

Xie Changji nodded, and seeing Hua Xiangwan rushing back to her room, he turned around and reminded her, "I put some hot spring beads in the bathroom, you can take a bath."

Hua Xiangwan was stunned. Seeing him staring at her, she touched her face subconsciously and then nodded blankly: "Okay."

Xie Changji watched Hua Xiangwan run back to the room, then he went to the kitchen and started to prepare the chicken.

It gets dark early in the snowy mountains. As soon as he put the chicken into the pot, night fell.

There were footsteps outside the door. Xie Changji remained calm and began to prepare other ingredients he had brought back from the mountains.

Ming Huo stood at the door and said coldly: "Your wife is having an affair, and you are still cooking here. You are in a good mood."

Xie Changji said nothing. He raised his hand and placed a fish on the chopping board. He scraped the blade of the knife against the fish scales, making a crisp sound when it hit the scales.

"Young Master Hua intends to poison you tonight and put you into the magic circle, so that Wen Shaoqing can absorb your cultivation and then put the blame on me."

Xie Changji seemed not to hear anything as the blade cut into the fish meat. The fish fillets were crystal clear under his treatment, but the fish seemed to be still alive. It struggled excitedly. Xie Changji held it steadily and listened to Minghuo's words.

"You don't believe it? Do you know how Hua Xiangwan feels about Wen Shaoqing? When Hua Xiangwan was only seven years old, she knew Wen Shaoqing. At that time, I was just a servant of the Yin Yang Sect, and I followed our young master to study in the He Huan Palace. I have seen her fighting with Young Master Qin for Wen Shaoqing."

"Wen Shaoqing was a useless person who could only cry, but he was lucky. Later, Hehuan Palace fell into trouble, and Hua Xiangwan fell from the pride of the world to the dust. After the Hehuan Palace accident, she became paralyzed and could not walk. I even heard that she could not even speak. Wen Shaoqing took this opportunity to take good care of her, taught her to speak word by word, fed her, and helped her stand up. So later, she was devoted to Wen Shaoqing and fell deeply in love with him."

Xie Changji's knife moved faster. The fish struggled more fiercely. He pressed the fish's head and shaved one side of the fish until only bones were left.

"It is said that Wen Shaoqing was ill, so she refused to eat or drink and served him by his bedside. She was afraid that someone would poison Wen Shaoqing, so she personally poured poison into each bowl of medicine. As a result, she became ill and suffered from stomachaches all year round."

"Wen Shaoqing wanted to get a snow lotus. She traveled thousands of miles and risked her life before she got it."

"Palace Master Wen dislikes Hua Xiangwan and has humiliated her in public many times, but Hua Xiangwan endured it all in order to keep her position as Wen Shaoqing's fiancée."

"Xie Daojun, I don't know why you came to the Western Territory with Hua Xiangwan, but you have to know that for Wen Shaoqing," Ming Huo sneered, "she can do anything."

"You want me to kill Wen Shaoqing?"

After cleaning a fish, Xie Changji placed the fish fillets on a plate, spread the seasoning herbs on the fish, put it in the pot, and covered it with a lid.

Seeing that he finally responded, Minghuo said, "I'm just reminding you to be careful."

"knew."

Xie Chang said calmly, "Go ahead."

Hearing this, Ming Huo breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Xie Changji had listened to him. Even if he didn't kill Wen Shaoqing tonight, at least he wouldn't let Wen Shaoqing get into trouble.

He saluted, turned and left the kitchen.

Xie Changji stood in the room, looking at the shaved fish bone in silence.

Xie Changji used his spiritual power to control the fire when cooking. In less than half an hour, he brought the dishes upstairs.

Hua Xiangwan had already taken a shower, fetched some wine, put on a single shirt, and sat at the table to have a drink.

Xie Changji came in with the dishes. Hua Xiangwan took a look and saw three dishes on the table. She couldn't help but smile: "If you have nowhere to go in the future, you can be a cook."

Xie Changji knelt down opposite her, spread out the dishes, and said calmly, "Ming Huo came to see me."

Hua Xiangwan paused, which was expected, and nodded: "Don't pay attention to him."

"He said you were planning to drug me and give my cultivation to Wen Shaoqing."

Hearing this, Hua Xiangwan held back her laughter and raised her wine glass: "Do you believe it?"

"He said that you couldn't move at first, and he was the one who accompanied you. You couldn't even speak, and he taught you to speak word by word."

Hua Xiangwan took a sip of wine and smiled: "How can it be so exaggerated? I'm just sad for a few days, how come I can't even talk?"

"I remember that every time I was really hurt, I would hide it from you."

Xie Changji lowered his head and scooped soup for Hua Xiangwan: "So every time I see you tell me that you are seriously injured, I know it's nothing serious. But if you don't say anything or can't find anyone, I know something must have happened."

As he spoke, Xie Changji pushed Tang in front of Hua Xiangwan and said, "Ming Huo might kill Wen Shaoqing."

"How do you know?"

Hua Xiangwan picked up the soup bowl, and Xie Changji lowered his eyes: "He has murderous intentions."

Hua Xiangwan said nothing. She drank her soup slowly and reminded him, "Xie Changji, you came to the Western Region to find the ghost spirit. The rest of the matter has nothing to do with you. You don't need to investigate."

"As a person who is not involved in this matter," she raised her eyes and looked at him calmly, "it is best for you to stay out of this matter forever."

Xie Changji looked at her eyes that reflected his own image and asked, "Am I an outsider?"

Hua Xiangwan didn't answer him. She lowered her head and drank the last mouthful of soup. She tasted the fish fillet and wild vegetables, then poured him some wine. She raised her hand and held the glass in front of him, smiling: "Have a drink?"

Xie Changji looked at the wine glass in her hand. Seeing that he didn't move, Hua Xiangwan just reminded him, "I urge you to drink this glass of wine."

Xie Changji was silent for a moment. Then he took the wine, covered his drinking movements with his sleeves, and drank it slowly.

Hua Xiangwan seemed to know that he would agree, and she ate the fish fillet with her chin propped up.

Xie Changji put down his wine glass and looked up at her. Hua Xiangwan smiled and said, "Find the ghost spirit, repay the favor, untie the knot in your heart, and go back to Yunlai by yourself."

Xie Changji didn't say anything, and his eyes began to look a little dazed.

Hua Xiangwan raised the wine that was poured for herself, took a sip, and watched the person in front of her fall onto the table with a clang. The smile on her face faded.

"Why come to this messy world when you can just stay in the realm of life and death?"

As she said this, she drank the wine in one gulp, put down the quilt and stood up.

It was a little cold outside, and it seemed to be snowing. She put on a fox fur coat, took an umbrella from the door, turned around, pushed the door open and walked out.

As soon as she walked out of the door, the person lying on the table opened his eyes, turned his head to look at the snow outside, and stood up.

While Hua Xiangwan and Xie Chang were chatting leisurely, Wen Shaoqing had already set off early.

He held the zither in his arms and hurried towards the center of the battle. Halfway through, he suddenly heard a voice behind him calling, "Young Master, where are you going?"

Wen Shaoqing turned around nervously, and when he saw Minghuo, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is it you?"

He looked around and frowned slightly: "Why are you here?"

"I saw the young master coming out," Ming Huo walked forward and explained, "I was worried that something might happen to the young master."

"What could happen to me?"

Wen Shaoqing frowned: "I just want to take a walk alone, you go back first, I..."

Before he could finish his words, a sharp blade suddenly stabbed into his abdomen!

The blade was engraved with a spell that restricted spiritual power. Wen Shaoqing's eyes widened, and then he immediately reacted. He pushed Ming Huo away, staggered back, and looked at him in disbelief: "You...you..."

He couldn't use his spiritual power, so the Dark Confusion was useless.

He looked at Wen Shaoqing who was retreating while covering his wound, with a smile on his face: "How am I?"

“You actually…”

Wen Shaoqing panted: "You actually betrayed me!"

"I betrayed you?" Ming Huo seemed to find it funny. "Have I ever been loyal to you? Besides, if it's your turn to betray, you should be the first one, right? You are Young Master Qin's fiancé!"

Ming Huo reminded Wen Shaoqing that if he moved forward, Wen Shaoqing would move backward.

Ming Huo looked puzzled. "Who is Young Master Qin? You got her, why don't you cherish her? What is Hua Xiangwan? You actually want to humiliate her for a scumbag? You want to frame me?"

Minghuo said, shaking his head and laughing: "Idiot."

Wen Shaoqing didn't say anything. He gasped and felt something spreading from the wound into his body.

The Yin Yang Sect is good at some evil magic. He felt his body getting colder and colder. He turned his head and looked around. He quietly crushed the sound transmission note that Hua Xiangwan gave her and reminded Ming Huo in a cold voice: "My mother has lit the life lamp. If you kill me, my mother will definitely kill you."

"I kill you?"

Minghuo laughed: "In the Goddess Mountain, you coveted the wife of a powerful man in the Tribulation Crossing Stage. Who killed you? Why did I kill you? Drowning is your destiny."

After saying that, Minghuo rushed forward and stabbed with the knife!

Wen Shaoqing instantly activated a teleportation array and cried out in shock: "Ah Wan, save me! Ming Huo wants to kill me!"

The light of the teleportation array shot up into the sky, and Wen Shaoqing disappeared in front of Minghuo in an instant.

He didn't expect that Wen Shaoqing had such a magic weapon. Ming Huo's face turned slightly cold, but he immediately opened his spiritual consciousness and searched the forest.

The teleportation array that could be activated with just spirit stones could not teleport far. As soon as Wen Shaoqing landed, he covered his wound and staggered towards the center of the array.

He didn't know whether Hua Xiangwan heard his cry for help, nor did he know whether Hua Xiangwan was in trouble. Now his only hope was to get to the center of the formation as soon as possible. As long as he activated the magic formation, there would be a way to survive.

Confused...

He underestimated Ming Huo. He actually dared to kill him for a woman!

Wen Shaoqing endured the pain, gritted his teeth and moved forward, blood splattered on the ground, and he staggered.

As he ran, he felt something was wrong.

The ice and snow around us grew thicker and thicker, and the dense forest seemed to disappear, as if it had become an endless ice field.

Sensing something was wrong, he stopped abruptly and began to look around.

Where is this?

He covered the wound, gasped, and pulled out his sword.

There was only the rustling sound of wind and snow all around, and this silence made people even more nervous. After a long time, he heard the sound of someone walking on the snow, slowly approaching.

Wen Shaoqing turned around abruptly and saw Xie Changji coming towards him wearing white clothes, a jade crown on his head, and holding a long sword.

It was a long sword made of white jade, with the words "ask your conscience" engraved on it.

The other person was walking in the wind and snow, looking very calm, but from the moment he appeared, Wen Shaoqing tensed up.

He stared at Xie Changji and watched him walk up to him.

He knew where this was.

Wen Shaoqing resisted the urge to clench his teeth and tried to calm himself down.

This is Xie Changji's domain.

It is said that a powerful person in the Tribulation Crossing Stage can create a space all of his own, and anyone who enters this space is like fish to be slaughtered at will.

He was pulled into Xie Changji's territory silently.

This time, he was determined to kill him.

Realizing this, panic filled my heart.

The two looked at each other in silence, and Wen Shaoqing forced a smile: "You pulled me into your domain, don't you want people to know that you killed me?"

Xie Changji said nothing, and Wen Shaoqing tried to persuade him: "If you kill me, my mother will not let you go."

"Um."

Xie Changji responded.

Wen Shaoqing knew that these words had no threat to Xie Changji, so he reminded him with trembling teeth: "If I die in such an unclear way, Ah Wan will miss me for the rest of her life!"

After hearing this, Xie Changji finally raised his eyes.

He looked at the person in front of him and said in a calm voice: "I don't like you calling her that."

"Is that why?" Wen Shaoqing pretended to be calm. "Then let me go. I will never have anything to do with her in the future."

"It's too late."

As Xie Changji opened his mouth, Wen Shaoqing felt a huge force pressing down on him instantly, pressing him into the snow.

He struggled desperately, but the more he struggled, the more blood flowed from his body.

Xie Changji slowly drew his sword, and the Sword of Conscience fell on his spine.

He was like a live fish on an anvil, struggling hard but to no avail.

"I practice the sword of the heart, and have never killed anyone for selfish reasons. I seek the way of heaven, and strive to abandon personal feelings and petty love, and use the eyes of heaven to see the laws of the world."

"Let me go!"

Wen Shaoqing said excitedly: "Let me go, you killed me, Ah Wan will not let you go!"

"But now, my sword heart is broken. You have been working for me every night. You have indulged my desires and sought my way. You have experienced the human nature that I have never tasted." Xie Changji's sword tip scratched Wen Shaoqing's skin. He looked calm. "You have proved my way to the Tao."

Blood splattered out and the person under the sword howled and screamed.

Slice the spine, cut the tendons and veins, and cut it open quickly piece by piece.

Insult her.

Harm her.

Bully her.

Lie to her.

All hatred spread out in the blood, and Wen Shaoqing cried for help.

"Let me go! I was wrong, Xie Changji! Let me go!"

"I was wrong, I lied to her. She doesn't love me! She actually doesn't love me! Please let me go, let me go..."

However, Xie Changji did not stop.

The wind and snow grew stronger, and snowflakes flew down and landed on the people struggling on the ground.

He calmly looked at the flying flesh and blood under the sword, as if he was looking at the struggling fish on the chopping board tonight.

Until the end, Wen Shaoqing was lying on the ground, with only a skeleton left, and the face that had once attracted the admiration of countless women had turned into blood-red bones.

Xie Changji looked down at the panting man and finally put away his sword.

Wen Shaoqing was numb from the pain, and he laughed: "Xie Changji...you are crazy..."

"You will be damned by God if you do this... Do you think she will fall in love with you if you do this? Ahem..."

Wen Shaoqing spoke, half crying and half laughing. He propped himself up and raised his head: "Do you know why she wants to be the Demon Lord? Do you know that there is a glacier in Hehuan Palace, and that person is buried under the glacier? Who is it?"

Wen Shaoqing laughed as he spoke: "Do you know, who is she fighting so hard for? Hahahaha, she doesn't love you! She doesn't love me either! You will never get her! You can't get her even if you die for her!"

Xie Changji said nothing. He lowered his head and said in a steady voice, "I don't care about the dead."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and wiped the blood off the sword with a piece of silk.

Put the Sword of Conscience back into its scabbard and leave calmly.

When Wen Shaoqing heard this, he seemed to be instantly enraged. He propped himself up, slapped the ground, and roared: "You will never be as good as a dead person! You will stay with her all your life and be her dog! One day, he will come back, and he will be the one she loves the most. When that time comes... I'll wait for you! Xie Changji, I'll wait for you!"

Xie Changji did not look back. He walked across the ice field calmly as he had done when he came.

As he walked away, the fierce snow and wind, which were unique to the realm of life and death, also quietly disappeared.

Wen Shaoqing couldn't see him and instantly lost all his strength.

He crawled on the ground, his consciousness blurred.

His whole body was in pain, and he couldn't think of anything else. He could only try his best to find his only hope.

Ah Wan...

He thought about the first time he saw her in Hehuan Palace when he was young.

He was extremely hungry and his body was in pain, so he secretly took a steamed bun and was discovered.

He cried and tried to run away, but he was too fat and ran too slowly. He was about to be caught. He fell to the ground. At this moment, the girl shouted, "What are you doing!"

Wen Shaoqing looked up blankly and saw a girl in red clothes and short boots with a sword on her waist.

She looked about seven or eight years old, and was the prettiest person he had ever seen. He stared at her blankly, and then she turned her head and looked at him.

He lay on the ground, holding a steamed bun in his hand, tears and snot on his face, staring blankly at Hua Xiangwan.

"Hey," Hua Xiangwan laughed, "Where did this little fat guy come from?"

She said, squatting down and holding out her hand to him: "It's quite cute."

Ah Wan...

He called her name in his heart.

Come save me once.

No matter what I did, no matter how shitty I was, I just wanted you.

Come and save me...

He crawled forward, his blood forming a winding blood snake on the ground. He stretched forward and suddenly felt that the soil beneath him seemed unusually soft.

Before he could react, he felt a sudden void below him. He opened his eyes wide and fell down.

Bone-eroding water surged up, and he struggled in panic.

However, the drowning did not give him any chance and it quickly submerged his head.

The struggle lasted only a moment, and the only sound left on earth was the sound of falling snow.

The snow covered the bloodstains, as if nothing had happened.

Hua Xiangwan held the jade token that recorded Wen Shaoqing's cry for help, and listened to Wen Shaoqing repeating over and over again: "Ah Wan, save me! Ming Huo wants to kill me!"

“Save me!”

“Save me!”

She held her umbrella, listened repeatedly, and walked towards the center of the magic circle.

Amidst the cries for help, she saw her former senior brothers and sisters fighting in front of her. Hu Mian grabbed her and asked, "Have you sent out the message for help?!"

She nodded hurriedly: "Yes, Senior Sister, I sent it many times."

"Where are the people?"

Hu Mian shouted anxiously: "Where is that person?!"

"I don't know..." Hua Xiangwan shook her head, "I don't know, Senior Sister, I'll send it again."

She raised her head and said seriously: "I will send a message to Qingle Palace, Shaoqing will definitely come with people!"

Wen Shaoqing...

She smiled and silently recited the other person's name, then looked forward.

In the formation in front, a woman in blue was looking at Hua Xiangwan with a smile.

"Hey," Jiang Rong said with a smile, "Are you here?"