Then it started moving very, very slowly.
It's just two steps away.
She stumbled and staggered, half falling and half crawling, until she reached the side of the demonic energy and the white dragon.
Below, Qin Xi and Baili Xijiang stood beside Shen Zhuochuan, their eyes blurred with tears as they gazed at the sky.
The frustrating thing is that I can't help much, and I'm not allowed to enter the elixirs and artifacts they've refined.
They also lack the strength to break through everything in times of crisis, unlike Shen Zhuochuan and Wan Qiji.
All I can do is stand with everyone else and worry helplessly.
As the blood-soaked figure shakily picked up the pill, the demonic energy and the last breath that the white dragon was holding onto dissipated.
The demonic energy vanished into nothingness.
The white dragon fell from mid-air.
Song Tingwan's gaze sharpened. Without time to think, she tried to send Jinghong flying out behind her.
But unfortunately—
That damned pressure held her rooted to the spot.
Physical and mental breakdown.
Fortunately, a red-haired figure flew out and caught the limp and unconscious mini white dragon in a flash.
Shen Zhuoyu sighed, her hands trembling, and carefully placed her younger brother into her arms.
"...Zhuoyu, Sister, continue—"
Song Tingwan hardened her heart, fiercely confronting the oppressive aura emanating from her body, and mobilizing her mind.
In an instant, a pill fell from her body. Shen Zhuoyu's eyes sharpened, and he quickly caught it.
But she was a dragon and not very familiar with elixirs.
Moreover, it's a bare pill that looks extraordinary.
But Song Tingwan was too weak to explain. Her mind was in turmoil, and she fell unconscious again on the clouds.
However, Song Hexi is very familiar with this thing.
He sniffed the fragrance of the pill, and before Baili Xijiang could rush over and speak, he uttered, "Soul Warming Pill."
He used it for Song Chaoxuan back then.
There was a spiritual flower from the Hidden Cloud Realm inside, with a unique and familiar fragrance.
Baili Xijiang didn't even have time to explain to his aunt what it was. He quickly said, "Aunt, use spiritual energy to dissolve the pill, quick!"
Shen Zhuoyu frowned slightly, but did as instructed without hesitation.
The elixir dissolved, forming a green, watery sphere.
Baili Xijiang gestured for her to use her spiritual energy to control the green water ball and bring it closer to his miniature uncle prototype.
In the instant they got close, a blurry figure seemed to appear inside the water sphere.
Baili Xijiang breathed a sigh of relief after getting closer and seeing that his uncle's soul had been gathered together.
"It's alright, it's alright. As long as his soul is preserved, Uncle won't die with Master around."
"Auntie, please be careful to put away Uncle's soul. This water sphere must not be broken."
The last sentence, Baili Xijiang, was spoken to Chen Zhuoyu via telepathy.
He's become more shrewd now.
But... what about Aji?
Ah Ji's demonic energy has dissipated. Is he still... alive?
Baili Xijiang stared blankly at the sky, silently sniffed, and wiped away his tears.
While protecting Shen Zhuochuan's soul, Qin Xi, guarding Shen Zhuochuan's empty body, also stared blankly at the sky.
Seeing the tragic state of her companions one by one, she found it difficult to remain calm.
Sister Ayao and Wan'er face a terrifying heavenly tribulation, the death of Venerable Yunchuan, and the unknown fate of Aji.
She and Baili Xijiang were both terrible at fighting; one of them couldn't refine pills anymore because he had run out of pills.
With his eyesight and hands crippled, even magical artifacts and divine weapons were blocked by the power of destiny.
Qin Xi was so desperate that she was somewhat lost.
Suddenly, something appeared in my tightly clenched palm.
She spread her hands and glanced at it with her remaining eye.
A dark mass of demonic energy.
Qin Xi pursed her lips, quickly gripped the cloth again, and carefully used the gap created by moving Yun Chuan Zun Shang to hide the demonic energy into Chen Zhuo Chuan's clothes.
I have offended you, Venerable Yun Chuan.
Now that Aji is weak and a Demon Lord of another realm, it is unknown how this calamity will end. But we must hide Aji first to prevent some extremists from going mad.
I've encountered this type of person quite a few times in the past six months.
It's as if he wants everyone to die with him.
Baili Xijiang walked back to Qin Xi's side, and the two of them stayed by Shen Zhuochuan's body.
Four...three eyes met, yet no words were spoken.
The two then looked up side by side at the sky.
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