Su Yao's body shook, and his consciousness was immediately drawn into the depths.
That was the return of the fragments of her previous life's consciousness.
Deep within her consciousness, golden light cascaded like a waterfall, and divine power surged like a tsunami. She saw that familiar yet unfamiliar scene flashing repeatedly...
More residual memories of the previous life, the desires, power and obsessions carried in the consciousness all poured in.
But a resistance surged in her heart.
She instinctively rejected those overly strong desires, which burned her soul like wildfire, as if to erode her current clarity of mind.
She tried to peel that part away.
But failed.
The spirit has returned and cannot be divided.
The divine power collided with her original spiritual platform, and the power conflicted with each other, constantly impacting her sea of consciousness.
"cough……"
Su Yao suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
The barrier at the bottom of the lake broke, and spiritual pressure hit her like a wave. She lost consciousness and her body slowly sank to the bottom of the lake.
Her spiritual light faded, and she was like a goddess who had lost her wings and fallen.
At this moment, a tall and slender figure swam rapidly into the lake.
Liu Yuting.
His eyebrows were carved, his features were deep and handsome, and his eyes were full of suppressed anxiety and uneasiness.
The man hugged Su Yao without hesitation and held her in his arms.
Her lips were pale and her brows were furrowed.
He gritted his teeth and whispered, "Don't sleep."
He lowered his head, pressed his lips against hers, which were trembling with coldness, and gently passed spiritual energy into her to help her regain her consciousness.
Her breathing was slightly disordered, but after the breath entered, her purple eyes opened slightly.
Su Yao was still unconscious, and the desire mixed with the divine power was causing trouble.
She stared into the pair of bright green eyes so close to her, and a mysterious and familiar feeling suddenly hit her, reminding her of the moments when she wanted to kiss him...
Suddenly, he reacted instinctively and pressed his lips deeper into the kiss... a response filled with exploration and desire.
Liu Yuting's heart was shocked.
Surprise and joy intertwined, he did not retreat, only felt a white light exploding in his head.
He has always been patient and repressed, not daring to ask for this kind of love anymore. However, at this moment, she took the initiative to respond, how could he not fall?
His kiss turned from gentle to passionate and lingering, as if he wanted to pour out the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time.
In the water, the two of them were inseparable.
Suddenly, Su Yao's consciousness between his eyebrows trembled slightly, and his mind completely returned to normal.
She suddenly realized her actions, her cheeks flushed, and her rationality returned.
The woman pushed Liu Yuting away with her hands, her movements gentle but firm, and she swam out of the lake quickly.
Liu Yuting stood there in a daze, his throat churning and his eyes confused.
He immediately caught up and stepped lightly onto the lakeshore.
Su Yao stood on the shore with her back to him, water droplets dripping from her black hair, and her back seemed a little stiff in the moonlight.
She lowered her eyes and whispered, "Why...are you here?"
Liu Yuting lowered his eyes and pursed his thin lips. After a while, he spoke: "I am worried...Su Ziyu. He is afraid of snakes, and I am worried that he can't bear it." He said it against his will.
He spoke very slowly, his tone somewhat awkwardly: "When I passed by Tianhu Lake, I noticed something strange at the bottom of the lake, so I... came down."
He paused for a moment, then continued, "You've already lost consciousness. I just... just gave you some air."
The voice became lower and lower.
Su Yao's cheeks turned red quietly, fortunately he couldn't see her face.
She said coldly, "I was a little confused just now, don't think too much about it."
Liu Yuting lowered his eyes and suddenly smiled bitterly: "Then don't misunderstand me."
His voice was low, but clear enough to hear.
"I just let it happen."
His tone was calm, but his heart was surging like the tide.
The wind blew on the surface of the lake, creating ripples.
One person is silent with his back to the other, while the other stands and looks at the other. The ambiguity remains and the affection is hidden.
No one said another word.
But in the night wind, the heat is still rolling quietly.
While the two were still silent, the sound of footsteps came from afar, stepping on the fine stones on the lakeshore.
Bai Lingxi was wearing a light purple Taoist robe, walking quickly, with obvious anxiety in her eyes.
"Su Yao!" she called out, quickly approaching and asking anxiously, "Do you really... know how to use the Twenty-Six Ghost Gate Needles?"
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