After two or three years, he found that his health had indeed improved a lot.
After the smoke and dust from the explosion of the magical artifacts in the courtyard dissipated, Li Qi discovered that the three people in the courtyard were all unharmed, without being blown to pieces or splattered with blood.
Terrified, she collapsed to the ground, muttering in a daze, "It's over, it's over..."
Ao Bupa restrained the person and kicked them hard a few times. Then, guided by Mu Qing, the group found the basement where Aunt Liu was being held captive.
Together they opened the basement door.
The protective barrier in the basement was forcibly destroyed.
They met Aunt Liu, who had been imprisoned for three years in a dark and gloomy basement.
Ao Bupa was simply incredulous, unable to believe his eyes.
All that could be seen was Aunt Liu's hands and feet, which were bound by the black iron magic weapon. She was so thin that she was just skin and bones, her hair was gray, and she had little vitality. She was completely unrecognizable from the smiling woman she had been three years ago.
Upon seeing this, Ao Bupa burst into tears and sobbed uncontrollably.
Murong Yu drew his sword from his waist, and the Golden Dragon Seal appeared as if summoned, transforming into a crimson-gold stream of light that covered the sword.
Murong Yu held his sword in his right hand and carefully severed the black iron magic weapon that was binding Aunt Liu's limbs.
Ao Bupa knelt down, his hands trembling as he picked up the emaciated and lifeless Aunt Liu, and carefully carried her out of the dark room.
Large tears streamed down his cheeks and dripped onto Aunt Liu's clothes.
Perhaps it was the burning heat of the tears, or perhaps it was the long-lost warmth of the sun.
Aunt Liu, who had been brought to the courtyard, slowly opened her eyes.
Her vision was blurry for a while before it became clear.
Looking at Ao Bupa, who was holding her and crying uncontrollably, Aunt Liu smiled gently.
A soft, delicate voice sounded: "Aren't you afraid? You've come to find me?"
"It's so wonderful to be able to see the fearless one last time before I die."
Aunt Liu struggled to raise her hand and patted Ao Bupa's arm, comforting him, "Don't be afraid, be good, don't cry..."
Upon hearing this, Ao Bupa could no longer control himself and burst into tears.
Mu Qing knelt down and channeled energy into Aunt Liu's body, then fed her a Blood Spirit Fruit.
Aunt Liu was originally going to refuse.
However, before she could even open her mouth to refuse, Mu Qing fed her the medicinal power of the Blood Spirit Fruit, which melted instantly upon entering her mouth.
Aunt Liu felt a little regretful, thinking it was a waste to give such good medicine to someone who was about to die.
However, she ultimately accepted Mu Qing's kindness and managed to say with difficulty, "Good...good children, are you Ao Bupa's friends? Thank...thank you..."
Wood energy cannot be retained in Aunt Liu's body.
Aunt Liu is now completely depleted of her vital essence.
There is no longer any Wood Clan bloodline.
His cultivation has also been destroyed.
Now, he is no different from an ordinary person clinging to their last breath, and is even weaker than an ordinary person.
A bluish-green light flashed in Mu Qing's eyes as he saw that Aunt Liu's life was coming to an end.
Perhaps it was the lingering attachment in his heart that kept him clinging to his last breath.
When Ao Bupa came looking for them, they saw each other for the last time.
Mu Qing looked at the frail figure that Ao Bupa was holding.
He was emaciated, covered in wounds, and looked utterly wretched.
Yet, one can still vaguely see the delicate features of her former self.
Her aura was like the warm sun; her eyes were clear and bright, her demeanor gentle and graceful, and her smile warm and gentle.
It is a sight that moves one to tears.
What a gentle and tender woman she is, a woman whose gentleness is etched into her very bones.
Aunt Liu was surrounded by a faint layer of merit, as warm and bright as she was.
Perhaps, it was precisely because of this that they were able to wait for Ao Bupa's arrival as they had hoped.
Mu Qingxin sighed slightly and reminded her, "Ao Bupa, don't cry, talk to Aunt Liu properly."
Having said that, he left Jinlian behind and took Murong Yu away from the courtyard.
The golden light of Jinlian's merit shone on Aunt Liu, echoing the power of merit within her.
Aunt Liu felt her cold limbs warm up, and she felt much more comfortable and her complexion improved.
Finding that he had regained some strength, he propped himself up from Ao Bupa's embrace.
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