"Ahem!" Han Xiu was so stuffed by him that he coughed. The cough was so loud that he couldn't help but pull into his wounds. He couldn't help but "hiss".

Wen Yu's body stiffened, and his eyes fluttered around with some embarrassment. It was also the first time he had given medicine to someone else, and he was rude and ...... Normal, right?

"What's next?" Han Xiu leaned on the stone wall a little tiredly, his eyes slightly glazed.

"I ...... too I don't know. Wen Yu sat aside with some distress, and his eyes gradually became dark. I can only wait for the time to be teleported. ”

"I hope everyone is okay." Han Xiu lowered his eyes and muttered. He remembered that the Sword God senior had asked him to protect Zhuohua...... She should, nothing happen......

On this side, Su Jinxuan and Chang Qing had just solved a demon cultivator, which was supposed to be a happy thing, but she suddenly froze.

"What's wrong?" Chang Qing sensed that something was wrong with her.

"I ...... I can't sense the scorching flowers. Su Jinxuan's heart froze suddenly, and her voice was a little panicked. I can still feel it just now......"

"Don't think about it, maybe Zhuohua just entered a small secret realm." Chang Qing pursed his lips and spoke comfortingly. "Can you confirm that her life is in danger at this point?"

Hearing this, Su Jinxuan glanced down at the red rope that was still firmly tied to her wrist, and shook her head, "She should be fine for the time being." ”

"That's it." Chang Qing quietly breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's find a place to hide now, and when the time comes, everyone will be teleported out, and we will be able to see it." ”

Su Jinxuan frowned, but she also knew that there was no better way at this time, so she had to nod and agree to Chang Qing's suggestion.

Zhuohua opened his eyes again and found himself in a forest.

The bright moon in the sky hung high, and the bright light shone faintly, and the shadows of the trees swayed under the moonlight. The sky was dark, with only a few stars glowing faintly. Everything seems cosy and harmonious. Zhuohua lay on the somewhat wet ground, calming his somewhat impatient heartbeat.

She was just about to die. For the rest of her life, she still has more than a trace of fear. Thinking about the vortex that suddenly appeared, she only felt confused in her heart.

She didn't think it was just a coincidence.

So, who helped her?

——

"Ahem, ahem!" The man's face was pale, his eyes were closed, and his long eyelashes quivered.

His whole body was buried in the Lethe River, and there was a terrible cry around him.

The vicious souls buried in the Lethe River all looked at the man timidly, not daring to approach.

"Tsk." A voice came from the shore, seemingly far away, yet seemingly close at hand. "You're so bold, I'm going to be out of luck with you if you find out."

The man in the river hooked the corners of his lips, "Don't worry, that person is not as powerful as before." ”

"I really don't understand, if you say you care about power, he won't be like this, but if he doesn't care about power, he won't be like this. It's really contradictory. The voice was full of doubt.

"What a person gains is bound to lose something. This is the law of nature. The man's voice was as clear as spring water, and with a bit of wanton ease. I'm different from him......"

"Is it different?" The voice chuckled suddenly, "Perhaps." It's just that I don't think what you give her is necessarily what she wants. ”

The man in the river paused slightly, and then laughed instantly, like the warm sun in winter, expelling all the haze and cold, "If it were you, wouldn't it be the same?" ”

The voice didn't speak again.

After a long time, I don't know whose faint sigh came from the air, and then, it was quickly pressed into the bottom of the Lethe River by those terrible wails.