A miscalculation!
He had never imagined Fairy Heavenly Sound's strength had reached such a point.
Now, though he had broken through her Spirit Domain and forced a result where both sides were wounded, it held no benefit for him at all.
In this situation, forget rescuing Qinxin—even if he wanted to carve out a bloody path and flee this place, his chances were pitifully slim.
What should he do?
Lin Xuan gritted his teeth.
Was he truly going to die here today, becoming a pair of ill-fated mandarin ducks with Qinxin?
Damn it. There were still so many things he had yet to do.
Yue'er's whereabouts were completely unknown, and he did not know where Peacock was either. Under such circumstances, how could Lin Xuan possibly be willing to die?
"Husband, I'm sorry. This is all my fault."
An apologetic voice entered his ears. At some point, Ouyang Qinxin had come to his side, her lovely face filled with self-reproach.
If Husband had not tried to rescue her, he would never have fallen to this point.
Her own death was not worth regretting, but how could she let the man she loved deeply perish here?
If having her soul scattered and dispersed could be exchanged for Lin Xuan's escape, Ouyang Qinxin would not hesitate in the slightest—but such a supposition was impossible.
The Immortal Cultivation world respected the strong. She was only a cultivator of the Spirit Division Realm; in a situation like this, she simply could not be of much use.
"Silly girl, don't blame yourself."
Lin Xuan's comforting voice entered her ears. Though their current situation was terrible to the extreme, he did not regret it in the slightest.
Though the woman he loved most was indeed Yue'er, one could not be biased in how one conducted oneself.