Someone has just moved into his heart.
"Now... I'm letting you go. In the next life, don't let me catch you and lock you in my heart again." Ji Fengming slowly released the hand that was covering his chest.
His smile was unusually bright when he collapsed in a pool of blood.
On Shang Xiye's side, the fake Xiao Yunyao also turned against him, and Xiao Yunyao already had the cultivation level of Core Formation.
Although Xiao Yunyao's foundation was not built from the legendary realm, her strength was still above Shang Xiye's.
Moreover, Shang Xiye kept Ji Yan's words in mind, but dared not really hurt her, so he was in a very passive position.
Just as Xiao Yunyao's sword was about to pierce Shang Xiye's dantian.
Just as the fake Mo Linxian was about to smash the little female bandit's skull, and Black Owl rushed over and hugged the fake Mo Linxian, about to self-destruct,...
Just as Ma Chengrao was about to jump into the abyss in front of him with his father.
Just as Wanqikafu was about to drink the poisoned wine with Ji Fengming and die together.
"Knock knock, knock knock!"
A sound resembling a heartbeat echoed from the depths of the temple.
The fake Xiao Yunyao, Mo Linxian, Ma's father, and Ji Fengming were all startled by the "thump-thump" of the heartbeat, without any warning.
In reality.
Shang Xiye was still tied to the little female bandit, both of them covered in injuries.
Black Owl was not far from the two, within sight of them. His face was ashen, his soul exhausted.
Ma Chengrao and Wanqikafu, who were completely immersed in the illusion and had never resisted, were not injured.
A little further away from them, a group of men in black were also lying there haphazardly.
A faint smell of blood filled the air.
Occasionally, a few soft calls could be heard, but the person being called did not respond, clearly unable to get up again.
When Shang Xiye opened his eyes, he saw that the little bandit in his arms was bleeding from her mouth and nose and was breathing weakly. Without bothering to look around, he immediately cut off the restraints on the two of them. Despite his injuries, he helped the little bandit up and hurriedly took out a bottle of spiritual liquid from his storage ring and fed it to her: "Little wife, be good, quickly drink a sip of this spiritual liquid."
As he spoke, he used his depleted spiritual energy to painstakingly heal her wounds.
The little bandit smelled the familiar scent on Shang Xiye's body and the warm, familiar body temperature in his arms;
She was certain he was real.
She obediently drank a sip of the spiritual liquid from his hand. A surge of pure spiritual energy exploded within her body, flowing through her meridians and rapidly repairing her injuries, as well as gently nourishing and healing her damaged internal organs.
Survived a disaster.
When the young female bandit saw Shang Xiye again, tears welled up in her eyes. She gently cupped his large, warm hand in her soft, warm hand, her voice gentle and tender, filled with affection and love: "Your Highness, you should drink too."
Shang Xiye didn't try to be stubborn and took a sip as well.
But he was worried about his young wife, so he gently held her, not bothering to regulate his breathing, and just let the pure spiritual energy repair his body on its own.
Black Owl rolled over and got up, took out the spiritual liquid and took a small sip, then looked around but didn't see Ji Fengming.
He had a strange premonition and staggered to his feet, trying to look around.
Ma Chengrao and Wanqikafu, who were walking towards them, saw that Hei Xiao was swaying and quickly came over to support him on either side.
"Young Master Xiao, are you alright?"
"Brother Xiao Chen, you look quite badly injured. Quickly sit down and meditate to regulate your breathing."
Ma Chengrao and Wanqikafu both inquired about and advised him with great concern.
"Have you seen Fengming?" With their help, Hei Xiao finally stood up, his mind still preoccupied with Ji Fengming.
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