Shang Xiye and Guimian stopped in their tracks as soon as they saw the person's face: "Shadowless?"
Xue Bingling looked at the stranger opposite her with suspicion and asked, "Brother Shang, do you know him?"
As soon as the words left his mouth, the person, perhaps having heard Xue Bingling's voice, saw them as well.
"Your Highness!"
Wuying's face showed an extremely happy expression, and he walked over quickly.
Just as he approached within ten steps of Shang Xiye and Guimian, Shang Xiye and Guimian both took a few steps back.
If Xue Bingling behind them hadn't reacted quickly, the two of them would have definitely bumped into her.
"Little fox, go further away," Ghost Face earnestly reminded Xue Bingling as he turned around.
"What's wrong? Don't you know each other?" Xue Bingling looked at Guimian in confusion, then at Wuying, who was beaming with joy.
She didn't quite understand:
The man was so happy to see them that he almost went crazy, but why did Brother Shang and Er Gouzi look like they were facing a formidable enemy?
"Your Highness, what's wrong? It's me, Wuying!" Wuying stopped five steps away when he saw Shang Xiye and Guimian retreat.
His excited smile froze slightly, but he was even more eager to reveal his identity.
"How did you get here? How long have you been here?" Shang Xiye's expression was calm, just as it had been when he questioned Wuying in Dazhao.
“I…” Wuying looked back and around, puzzled. “I don’t know either. When I woke up, I was already here. Then I just kept walking along this road and kept walking until I met you.”
Upon hearing this, not only Shang Xiye and Guimian, but also Xue Bingling raised her eyebrows slightly.
If they remember correctly, when they fell, the road was submerged deep beneath molten lava;
Later, before Xue Bingling fell, she sang an ancient hymn, and this path was then summoned.
If he had really been walking down this path all along, well, he would have been burned to a crisp by the scalding lava long ago.
"Your Highness, did you also arrive here immediately?" Wu Ying's expression changed slightly, and his eyes flickered a little. He probably realized the flaw in his words and was trying to make amends.
But the more he tried to cover it up, the more mistakes he made.
On the surface, neither Ghost Face nor Snow Ice Spirit appeared to move, but they had already raised their vigilance by 200%, ready to fight at any moment.
Shang Xiye lowered his gaze slightly and said, "Wuying, I suddenly remembered that you suffered a fatal injury in your dantian. You should not have been able to cultivate, but why were you able to cultivate later? I think there is only one reason."
"What?" Wu Ying stared blankly at Shang Xiye, her face completely dazed.
"I know that you have never wanted to disappoint me, so you have tried to pretend that you can still keep up with me, but that is only because you don't want to be separated from me and want to continue to fight alongside me." Shang Xiye's words were firm and resounding.
Even in his heart and soul, these words were repeated, and he tried to convince himself to believe them without a doubt.
"Your Highness, this subordinate..." Wu Ying stretched out his right hand as if to explain something, but suddenly his hand went down to cover his lower abdomen, his thick eyebrows furrowed tightly, and he said in a panic, "I...I didn't, no, Your Highness, I can cultivate, I'm not injured!"
"No, you are indeed injured, very seriously, and it's all my fault." Shang Xiye walked step by step towards Wuying.
His gaze toward Wuying was filled with longing, his eyes brimming with guilt and reluctance.
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