Gu Qianqian couldn't help but close her eyes and thought to herself, my life is at stake!

But she was enveloped by a warm chest, and the familiar cold fragrance penetrated into her heart and mind. She was so moved that she felt terribly sad, and tears burst out, moistening the spotless white clothes.

Feng Wushang groaned and endured the blow. He felt the moisture on his chest. His heart suffocated. His heart, which had never felt pain due to the wound, suddenly felt a burning pain.

His arms hugged the person in his arms tightly, and he almost whispered: "Qianqian, I'm sorry..."

He promised to protect her more than once, but he always made her hurt and cry.

Gu Qianqian raised her head with a swish, her pure eyes were moist, and she roared like a lion from Hedong: "I know I'm sorry, so please wake up to me! If you die, my sister will have a damn chance to survive!"

Although she didn't see it, she knew with her toes that Feng Wushang must have withstood Wudao Senhan's cold attack!

"Um!"

Feng Wushang responded softly, but at this moment, an evil wind caught up behind him, and the old ghost's voice suddenly sounded far and near.

"Chachachacha... what a loving couple. Little fox demon, you are so obsessed with a human woman. You must be disallowed by the fox clan, so you must have had no choice but to come here."

Feng Wushang pushed back with his hand, and the two people who were still in the air flew in opposite directions.

Leaving Feng Wushang's arms, Gu Qianqian was horrified to find that the old ghost was approaching Feng Wushang quickly, and his sharp black claws with cold light were mercilessly aimed at Feng Wushang's back, slashing hard.

This cruelty was never revealed in the old ghost's voice!

"careful--"

Gu Qianqian screamed at the top of her lungs, her heart felt cold, and she stretched out her arms feebly, but could only look at Feng Wushang in despair because she pushed her away, and quickly sent herself to the old ghost's claws.

Even so, with three thousand silver threads dancing brilliantly, he still smiled gently.

"Idiot!" Gu Qianqian yelled with tears streaming down her face, but her heart skipped a beat at this gentle protection.

If he died, she would be dead too.

However, if someone is willing to protect her even to death, is her life worth it?

Feng Wushang smiled more gently and wantonly, but in mid-air, he suddenly turned around and faced the old ghost behind him. Hard and sharp nails had grown out of his fingers at some point, and he swung his claws fiercely.

The dark and dirty black claws met the slender white silver claws, making a cold metallic clashing sound.

Gu Qianqian's heart suddenly fell to the ground. She thought she would fall heavily to the ground and roll up ten or eight meters or ten or eight feet. Instead, she landed lightly. She couldn't help but be touched by Feng Wushang's intentions.

The old ghost couldn't make a single hit, so he suddenly retreated, and laughed strangely: "The little fox demon is very strong, and he is a good appetizer."

"Be careful, Feng Da flashed his tongue. There are some existences that you can't offend, old guy."

Feng Wushang moved his five claws carelessly, with an indifferent expression on his face. He responded in a hurry, his strength was at a disadvantage, and his fingers were a little numb.

Seeing Qingfeng Wushang's fingers, Gu Qianqian's little mouth opened roundly.

Those slender and beautiful fingers were reflecting a faint silver brilliance at the moment, and sharp nails grew out of the fingertips, shining with a cold light, making them look indestructible!

Under the pale moonlight, in the desolate wilderness, Feng Wushang was dressed in white and spotless. Three thousand silver threads were flying in the wind. His handsome face had an indifferent expression. Even the sharp silver claws were extremely beautiful.
Chapter completed!