"Die for me!" River of Forgetfulness Prefect's face twitched, and his sinister killing intent almost solidified into substance.
Splash!
Water sprayed everywhere. At the critical moment, Qing Chi did not hesitate in the slightest. Like a moth hurling itself into a flame, she leaped into the Wangchuan River.
The instant she touched the river water, multicolored smoke burst from all over Qing Chi's body, as though a dye workshop had been overturned, or like a shattered dream of colored glass.
Every wisp of colored smoke rose and shifted, reflecting scenes of vivid, warm days gone by. Yet this splendor of life was mercilessly swept away by the icy river water in the blink of an eye, vanishing without a trace.
Unlike Ning Zhuo, Qing Chi had no precious treasure protecting her. She simply could not withstand the scouring of the Wangchuan River.
"Qing Chi!" Ning Zhuo's heart and mind shook violently at the sight.
"No matter who you are, I'll save you!" Qing Chi had completely forgotten Ning Zhuo's identity, but the intense emotions filling her heart ran deep into her marrow, scorching like magma, driving her to risk her life to save him.
She dove down with all her strength and swam toward Ning Zhuo.
The Nether Dragon Shears, pushing an extremely thin ice coffin before them, slammed toward Ning Zhuo, only to be blocked by Qing Chi at the eleventh hour.
The enormous impact made Qing Chi suddenly open her mouth and spit out a mouthful of scalding blood, which bloomed into a tragic, brilliant crimson flower in the freezing river water.
River water poured into her mouth and body. It was as if the floodgates of Qing Chi's memories had been thrown open, and massive amounts of colored smoke erupted from her entire body, scattering wildly.
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