Hua Xi gently grabbed a strand of his hair and said with a chuckle: "That day in the Ten Worlds Pond, I saw an illusion. You killed me with the Demon-Slaying Divine Sword. I knew it was Jiyuan who was confusing me. You
How could you possibly kill me..."
Before he finished speaking, Chong Xi suddenly raised his head. All the enthusiasm faded at this moment, and his face turned extremely pale in an instant.
Demon-Slaying Divine Sword...
She finally dreamed of the Demon-Slaying Sword...
"Xixi?" Hua Xi looked at him in confusion.
Chong Xi suddenly stood up. Her hands felt cold and her hair slipped through her fingers. He had already stood up and walked out quickly.
Hua Xi was stunned, not knowing what happened.
Why did he leave at the last moment?
Didn't he want to get her while she was drunk?
Feeling disappointed, Hua Xi pulled up her clothes, put her hand on her forehead, turned around and curled up into the quilt.
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At the hot spring behind the dormitory, the goddesses all knelt down when they saw him along the way.
Chongxi opened the curtain, walked inside, reached the edge of the pool, and slowly squatted down.
His panicked expression was slowly reflected in the white water.
The wound on his chest was aching faintly, reminding him of the fact that he was attacked by her that night.
Suddenly there was a sharp pain, and a trace of black blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his lips, slowly dripping down his chin and into the pool.
The dark blood spreads slowly in the water, like a dark black rose in full bloom, gorgeous and enchanting.
Chong Xi clenched her fists tightly, closed her eyes, and held back the boiling blood.
That slap was very heavy, and the injury may not heal for a while.
"The emperor's injury should be cured as soon as possible." A respectful man's voice came from somewhere.
Chong Xi did not raise her head, but still closed her eyes and said: "She has practiced the Forbidden Art of Underworld. It has reached the top level and cannot be reversed. If the Forbidden Art of Underworld is forcibly removed, will she die?"
"That's right." The man was gentler, but still insisted: "Emperor, heal the injury as soon as possible. As long as you stay in seclusion for half a year, this injury will not be a serious problem."
"The Forbidden Art of Underworld is really terrifying. It is indeed a forbidden art from the devil world." Chong Xi didn't seem to listen to the second half of his words at all.
The man said: "This is a gift from Wujiang. I didn't expect that she actually preserved it. This unique forbidden technique was designed for her."
"Si Ming, she is full of kind thoughts in her heart and will not be affected by the underworld's forbidden technique. She has lived in the demon world for two years and is still not shaken," Chong Xi said.
The God of Ming nodded and said: "Yes, this is really unexpected. She is indeed born for the light."
"So, can she escape her fate?"
"Emperor, I can't see her natal chart, as you know."
Chong Xi lowered her head and continued to be silent. Her long hair slowly fell from her shoulders and fell into the hot spring, washing it like water plants.
"Emperor, you should stay in seclusion for your injuries. The calamity is approaching and it is not good to be injured." The God of Command continued to dissuade.
"What difference does it make if it's good or not?" Chong Xi whispered, "Besides, the underworld forbidden technique is rare, who can cure it?"
"The emperor has forgotten Lu Lian. There are no illnesses or injuries that he can't cure." The God of Command said.
"Lu Lian..." Chong Xi straightened up, raised her purple eyes, and a dangerous cold light flashed through her face, "Si Ming, Lu Lian is a person who should not be underestimated."
"I know," said the God of Command, "but he is the only one in this world who can cure you."
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I laughed wildly after reading the comment section. You have been following me for so long, but you still don’t know that this king is a clickbait?
