Narrow Escape from Death

Yunxi's words left Xun Kun and Han Yang stunned. For a moment, neither understood what she intended, but they knew that if Liao Ziqian was to avoid having his foundation contaminated by Evil Qi, he would have to endure the agony of an Exotic Flame burning him.

Xun Kun said gravely,

"Ranxi, Ziqian is a mortal. He cannot withstand your Exotic Flame."

"I know. That is why Qi Introduction and burning away the Evil Qi must be carried out at the same time. You, his master, must also act."

Han Yang's affectionate eyes shifted as he said,

"Ranxi, this is still too risky. If something goes wrong, the little fellow will have only one road left—death."

Yunxi looked at Liao Ziqian, who was leaning against Xun Kun's chest, and said,

"Ziqian, you must decide for yourself what to do. I can only guarantee that I will do my utmost to save you. Even if you are saved, the road ahead will not be easy."

Liao Ziqian was in pain from head to toe. It felt as though tens of thousands of blades were slicing through his body. He whimpered in agony and bit through his own lips, but in the end, he still said firmly,

"Master, Your Excellency, this disciple is willing to try. I want to cultivate. I want to go higher and see the scenery from above. So long as there is even a sliver of hope, this disciple is willing to attempt it. If... if this disciple cannot endure it, then I also ask Master not to give this disciple the chance to stray onto an evil path."

The instant he finished speaking, he fainted again.

Xun Kun looked at Yunxi and said,

"What should we do next? I will cooperate with you."

Yunxi nodded.

"First, we