It turned out that so many terrible things happened when she didn't know it.

The landslide cracked, piercing the earth.

What a terrible thing it must be, so terrible that Shen Xiaole can't even imagine it.

Rao is Wangshu, and he hasn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Everything you experience during the day is like a dream.

But the unconscious Yu Bai and Qi Wei are declaring that this is not a dream.

Shen Xiaole sat on the edge of Qiwei's bed, and with a twist of her wrist, a mana condensed at her fingertips.

She channeled mana into Qi Wei's body, however, Shen Xiaole's mana was like a drop of water melted into the sea, and it couldn't make any waves.

Didn't work, nothing happened.

Shen Xiaole's heart sank inch by inch, and her eyes were firmly fixed on Qi Wei on the bed.

He was covered in blood, his face was pale, and he was surrounded by evil energy, and it hurt to see Shen Xiaole's heart.

She still remembers the scene when Qiwei took her away in Zhong Mingshan that year.

At that time, he was like a god coming to the world, and directly helped her transform and take her away.

This took it away and raised it for five years.

Five years, from ignorance to sensible five years, night after night, they are all together and have never been separated.

Shen Xiaole didn't expect that when he was separated and said goodbye, it would be such a scene.

She was afraid, she was helpless, she missed this master who loved her in every way.

What would she have done without him?

If he dies, how will he live?

Shen Xiaole was very frightened, and the panic spread from the bottom of her heart to her limbs, invading her whole body, not letting go of an inch, and almost burying her.

More and more mana was injected into Qi Wei's body, but it still couldn't make any waves.

Shen Xiaole refused to give up, and tried again and again.

Her little face gradually turned pale, sweat oozed from her forehead, and her mana was overdepleted.

"Enough! Don't try again, it's not going to work!"

Wangshu finally couldn't stand it anymore and pulled Shen Xiaole over.

As soon as she pulled, Shen Xiaole's body softened due to excessive wear and tear, and collapsed on Wangshu's body.

Wangshu sighed: "You, why are you doing this?"

"He is my master, my only relative in this world, he is gone, what should I do?"

"Xiaole..."

Wangshu took a deep breath, and tears couldn't help but welled up again.

She had only heard of the Tribulation of the Destiny in the past, and had experienced a lot of suffering, but she had never experienced it herself.

Now that she has tasted it herself, she knows that the bitter taste is impossible to describe in words.

"I really regret why I couldn't hold on a little longer, insist on going with him, and insist on accompanying him. Even if it's death..."

"Xiaole, don't talk nonsense, Qi Wei is not dead, Yu Bai has tried his best to leave him a glimmer of life, he will not die so easily. ”

Shen Xiaole leaned on Wangshu's body, she burst into tears, and her small body trembled.

"You're right, Master won't die easily. ”

Shen Xiaole broke free from Wangshu's arms and threw herself on Qi Wei's bedside, she used her mana again and sent it into Qi Wei's body.

"Master, Master, are you going to wake up, why are you willing to leave me alone?"

"Master, I miss you so much, don't you want to see me again?"

"Master, I was bullied, and I was bullied so badly, didn't you support me?"

Shen Xiaole asked over and over again, conveying this mana little by little.

Wangshu frowned, and as soon as she raised her hand, a mana stunned Shen Xiaole.