After getting the magic staff, Luo Youyou and Yue Shenxun did not linger in the fight. They quickly followed the retreat route indicated on the map and sneaked back to the beach. The others had been safely brought back by the werewolves and were looking at the sea anxiously. When they saw the two men coming back safely with the magic staff, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
However, Canying and Yinzhan were quite unwilling to not fight against Cangyu, but their expressions relaxed after seeing the intact Luo Youyou and Yueshenxun.
Luo Youyou looked at the sea worriedly. Lang Bai had not come back yet. His words "If I die, will you forgive me" made her inexplicably uneasy. Has he made up his mind to die in the Holy Sea?
After Lang Bai's transformation, his body became huge, and the resistance of the sea water he encountered was relatively greater. If he moved in a small area, he could still barely fight against Cang Yu, but if he wanted to escape, his speed would probably be far slower than Cang Yu's.
Thinking of this, Luo Youyou's eyes suddenly widened. It was also possible that Lang Bai could not escape at all. She jumped into the sea. Jing Yan and Xue Ren were quick-witted and jumped out almost at the same time, stopping Luo Youyou in mid-air. They grabbed her tightly and dragged her back to the beach.
"Don't be impulsive, don't forget that Mu Yaxi is still waiting for you to save her!" Jing Yan's eyes were filled with intense fire, and even he himself couldn't tell whether the anger was really because of Luo Youyou's carelessness or because the person at the bottom of the sea was Lang Bai.
"Jing Yan!" Luo Youyou suddenly grabbed his arm, with a pleading look in her eyes, "Ya Xi has you, you know where she is, take the magic wand and go save her, I... I'll be back later."
In the end, Luo Youyou felt a little lacking in confidence. She knew clearly that saving Mu Yaxi was the most important thing she should do at the moment, and the only thing she should do, but she couldn't convince herself to let the wolf go.
"We are a team and we won't leave anyone behind." Xue Ren's voice was so cold that it made people feel cold.
"But...Lang Baihe..."
Luo Youyou was in a state of panic. She was so anxious that even the thought of a complete sentence came out illogically. The sentences in her head were about to be pieced together when Lang Bai's question, "If I die, will you forgive me?" shattered them into pieces.
"Youyou, don't be anxious. Let's wait a little longer. The patriarch is the most powerful werewolf warrior and will not die so easily." Molan came over. Her gentle voice had a magical power that seemed to soothe people's hearts.
"You look so helpless. What else can you do if you go there except causing trouble!" Yue Shenxun sneered and poked Luo Youyou's heart without any hesitation, playing with the magic wand in her hand.
Yes. Luo Youyou recalled how powerless she was before Cangyu, and how she still needed Langbai's protection. If she went there, what could she do? But if she waited here, what kind of result could she expect? In this dazed and anxious wait, the only thing that could comfort her was the self-deceiving statement that "Langbai is the most powerful werewolf warrior."
Jing Yan looked at Luo Youyou's confused, complex, painful, and contradictory expression, and finally made up his mind and stood up. "Canying. Yin Zhan, let's go down."
Without waiting for Luo Youyou to react, he jumped into the sea. Canying and Yinzhan had already been itching to try their luck, and upon hearing Jing Yan's words, they jumped in together like a conditioned reflex, so fast that no one even had time to react.
When Luo Youyou's slow brain finally reacted, only ripples appeared on the sea surface, cascading into the distance and being swallowed by the sea.
The seaside was strangely quiet, with everyone staring at the water silently. The only sound was the occasional, crisp clink of Yue Shenxun's staff against someone else's sword.
The staff looked like an abandoned iron rod, about half a meter long. The top end looked a bit like a witch's wand, but not exactly. The surface was mottled, as if it had been painted with a layer of inferior paint that had peeled off layer by layer after a period of time, unable to withstand the baptism of time, leaving only dilapidated traces.
"Is this broken stick we found really a magic wand?" Luo Youyou suddenly broke the silence and asked.
"Are you questioning me?" Yueshenxun raised her eyebrows and looked at Luo Youyou, full of provocation.
The beach was suddenly filled with the smell of gunpowder. Just when the situation was tense, several people suddenly jumped out from the bottom of the sea and dragged Lang Bai's seriously injured body back to the shore.
"What's wrong with you?" Luo Youyou crawled over to check Lang Bai's wound. Her movements and expression completely betrayed her mood.
Lang Bai narrowed his eyes, and although his wounds hurt, he looked at her with a smile. His body was covered with wounds of varying depths and shallows, some of which had the skin and flesh turned inside out, revealing the bones, a terrifying sight.
Lang Bai stretched out a hand and touched Luo Youyou's cheek. He pinched it lightly and pulled it into a half bun shape. "This expression is too ugly."
Luo Youyou felt his trembling from the hand on his face, and slapped his hand away, "You still have the mind to joke, it hurts so much!" After saying that, she was about to leave.
Lang Bai pulled her back, using all the strength he had left. His expression became serious, and he looked into her eyes intently and asked, "You haven't answered my question yet. If I die, will you forgive me?"
Luo Youyou felt her back stiffen and her whole body go cold from being stared at by him. Lang Bai was the kind of man who could make people's hearts flutter at a glance, and could make people lose their souls at a glance. He was a handsome man who combined elegance, danger, handsomeness and charm, especially a pair of eyes that were as vast and deep as the night sky. Being stared at like this made Luo Youyou feel like her soul was not her own.
She looked away with difficulty, not daring to look directly into his starry eyes. Finally, she bit her lip and said, "If you die, you will never have the chance to let me forgive you."
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