Jiang Yu stood there alone for a while, looking down at the lamp in his hand.
The beating wick slowly extinguished under his gaze, and finally turned into fragments of starlight, blending into his palm bit by bit.
After putting away the "Flower Room", he slowly turned around and walked towards Zhong Shaoyu.
He seemed to feel no pain, and the expression on his face was cold and silent. If it weren't for the blood oozing out of his heart, Zhong Shaoyu would really doubt that everything that just happened was just an illusion of hers.
Jiang Yu stopped about one meter away in front of Zhong Shaoyu and wrote lightly: "Let's go."
Zhong Shaoyu stared at his heart without saying a word.
No wonder the "Flower Room" is also called the Heart Lamp. It turned out that what was lit was his heart's blood.
Why didn't he respond? Wasn't he in pain?
The apex of the heart is the softest part of a person. When she was crushed to death, she clearly remembered that the heart hurt the most.
Jiang Yu saw her dumbfounded and didn't speak for a long time, frowned, and said, "Aren't you leaving?"
It's still that light, calm voice.
Zhong Shaoyu felt very sad for some reason, "Let's go...", paused, and then said, "Wait a moment."
Before Jiang Yu could react, she turned around, held up her skirt and ran towards Yuan Jingce and Mu Rou who were not far away.
Jiang Yu watched her running straight towards the man's back and couldn't help but frown. He suddenly felt a severe pain in his heart.
The explosion of lethality in "Huajian" comes at the cost of burning his hard work.
No matter how calm and calm he looks, no matter how hard he seals his blood vessels to prevent himself from bleeding, he will still feel pain.
But no matter the pain, no one will care. Just like many years ago, when a group of disciples are in danger, everyone is looking for Yuan Jingce, looking for Zhong Shaoyu, and looking for Endless Place
Mu Rou, no one would think that a person named Jiang Yu was also in danger and had not been found yet.
Even if he came back in the end, no one would care whether he was injured or ask him if he was okay.
He has long been accustomed to being ignored and ignored forever, so no matter how much it hurts him, he will pretend that it doesn't hurt.
After pretending for a long time, it seems that it really won't hurt anymore.
Yes, it doesn't hurt. What's the point of hurting? She was already close to them, so it was normal for her to care about them immediately.
Jiang Yu pursed his lips, withdrew his gaze coldly, turned around without seeing anything, and walked towards the depths of the cave first.
He walked quickly step by step, and in the blink of an eye, he left the three people far behind him.
With his cultivation level, he could definitely hear what they were talking about.
But he was like a fool who was covering his ears and didn't listen.
"Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu——"
Zhong Shaoyu shouted several times at the top of his voice to the man who had never returned, but received no response.
She stamped her feet, muttered "pretend to be deaf and mute", and caught up with her skirt.
The floor of the cave was uneven and full of potholes, and she accidentally fell. The pain caused her to deliberately raise her voice and say "Oops."
The young man still ignored her and walked as fast as he could.
Zhong Shaoyu exhaled angrily, got up from the ground, recited a spell without saying a word, and flew directly in front of Jiang Yu, stopping him: "Why are you walking so fast? I can't even shout."
Stay with you."
As she muttered, she took out a few pills from the small pocket she carried with her: "Here, I just asked for them."
