Chapter 711: Do You Still Believe Me (1)

Under the effect of physical strength, medicinal power, and wounds, Shen Xiaole lost consciousness and fainted.

At this time, Zi Yi was outside the ice, he couldn't see anything inside, and he couldn't hear any sound, so he was even more anxious.

He stomped his foot, turned around and ran.

If he can't do it alone, he will go to find someone, and he will not believe that Qiwei alone can cover the sky with one hand!

Ziyi left, and in the entire cave, only Qi Wei and Shen Xiaole were left.

I don't know how long time has passed, and Qi Wei has absorbed the mana in Shen Xiaole's body.

Under the nourishment of Shen Xiaole's body, under the condition of inhaling a large amount of mana into his body, Qi Wei's eyes gradually faded into demon red.

He opened his eyes and looked at Shen Xiaole who had fainted under him, and his brows tightened.

He stretched out his hand, and the fingers that caressed Shen Xiaole's face trembled.

He propped himself up and stepped out of hers, straightening her body and laying her flat on the ground.

A silver-white mana emanated from the center of his palm, converging into the wound on Shen Xiaole's body.

Gradually, Shen Xiaole's wounds gradually healed, and her pale little face regained some blood.

Immediately afterwards, Qi Wei turned his wrist and laid a delicate seal in mid-air, and then punched the seal into Shen Xiaole's body.

In the next moment, Shen Xiaole's whole body flashed with white light.

Around her, there were ice flowers spinning one after another, and there were bits of spiritual light scattered on the beautiful ice flowers, which fell into Shen Xiaole's body.

Gradually, the ice flowers disappeared completely, and they all merged into it.

Qi Wei lowered his head and kissed Shen Xiaole lightly on the forehead.

With countless guilt, countless heartaches, and countless loves.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault that I didn't protect you..."

At this moment, Ziyi came back with Ziyin and Zixin.

The supreme head of the Temple of the Gods and the elders gathered their mana together and stormed towards the falling ice.

"Boom... Rumble... Boom..."

The ice was shaking violently, and there were already cracks on it.

The three people outside kept attacking the ice, and the perch inside stood still.

"Qiwei, let me tell you, you can't escape here today!" Ziyi roared frantically.

"Qiwei, you are really disappointing, I really didn't expect you to do such a beastly thing. Zixin sighed.

"Hmph, degenerate into a demon, rape your apprentice, Qiwei, you are the scum of the immortal cultivation world!" Ziyin said angrily.

The sound from outside kept coming inside, as if he had been awakened, and Shen Xiaole's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Shen Xiaole listened to the crusade outside, and opened his eyes vaguely.

What caught his eye was the calm perchion on his face, and his worried look.

Shen Xiaole's body trembled, and he subconsciously shrunk, looking at Qi Wei with a little fear in his eyes.

Her reaction stung Qi Wei's eyes, and he clenched his fists, but he had nothing to say, no way to explain, and the facts were in front of him.

"Xiaole..."

Qi Wei stretched out his hand towards her, but Shen Xiaole turned his head away and avoided him.

The hand was still frozen in mid-air, and Qi Wei slowly retracted it.

He knew how much damage this time had done to her.

She had a hard time in every previous life, but he never hurt her, and in this life...

It was he who pushed her into the cliff with his own hands and destroyed her with his own hands...