Song Xiaoxiao had a trace of pain, which gradually expanded and spread with the walking of the lark herb, and Song Xiaoxiao's face was a little flushed.

Looking at the meridians in the body, there was a feeling of wanting to burst, Song Xiaoxiao felt a little nervous in her heart, and she must not be reimbursed here.

Youth is just right, and there is no game in the world, how can you admit defeat like this.

The pain widened slightly, Song Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, and fine beads of sweat began to appear on her forehead.

Dugu Mo sat aside, even if he was full of confidence in Song Xiaoxiao in his heart, he couldn't help but worry when he saw Song Xiaoxiao's condition at this moment, but this breakthrough was his own business, how could he let outsiders interfere.

If Dugu Mo forcibly interfered, it would not only destroy Song Xiaoxiao's chance, but also cause Song Xiaoxiao to be injured.

Dugu Mo's heart was like an ant biting, and he had even more emotions than Song Xiaoxiao.

But all this is something that cannot be rushed.

Time passed minute by minute, and Song Xiaoxiao's state of holding on also lasted for about an hour, from the skin to the inside, Song Xiaoxiao endured heart-rending pain, and beads of sweat slipped down from her forehead, soaking her clothes.

The exposed arms are even more terrifying, as if something is crawling inside, rising and low, and the complexion has become red and even a little scary.

Song Xiaoxiao's mind was highly nervous, on the one hand, he was suffering from pain, and on the other hand, he looked at the changes inside his body and the meridians that were about to split, without the slightest idea.

It's as if there is a voice in the body saying, "It's going to explode, it's going to explode, it's going to explode, it's not going to be standing if it doesn't explode."

It's just that Song Xiaoxiao only heard the sound of explosion in front of her, and her biting lip was bloodshot.

Time is as long and endless as a century, Song Xiaoxiao feels that she is about to be unable to hold on, maybe she is really going to explode and die, after holding on for so long, the pain in her whole body makes her want to give up.

Every section of the road she has walked, the people she has met, whether she has persecuted herself or helped her, as well as her family, and most importantly, Brother Dugu, but now she is going to abandon them and return to hell again.

Every scene is like a movie, projecting in Song Xiaoxiao's mind, mother, eldest brother, the two people she is most difficult to give up, keep appearing in front of her.

It's just that Song Xiaoxiao's consciousness is a little sloppy, and Dugu Mo, who is on the side, also feels a little wrong, but he prays in his heart that Song Xiaoxiao can survive and not break or stand, if he forcibly makes a move, it will not only make Song Xiaoxiao's qualifications stop, but also make Song Xiaoxiao suffer more serious injuries, at this juncture.

But Song Xiaoxiao was on the edge of the cliff, hesitating, the reason in her heart had already been drowned out by the clamor of pain, and her muddy thoughts were like duckweed without roots, about to scatter and fly away.

Song Xiaoxiao could even feel that his soul was preparing to leave the body, this was the despair of real failure, and he blamed himself for being careless and a little greedy, otherwise how could he get to such a point.

It's just that now the regret can't change anything, and Song Xiaoxiao suddenly missed the sloppy old man who gave him the small wooden card at the beginning.

It's just that all of this has become meaningless.

There were a slight cracks in the meridians in the body, and Song Xiaoxiao finally couldn't bear it, and blood flowed out of her mouth.

It can be seen that her patience has been completely reached the limit.