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"Husband, are you planning to...?" Luo Ping'er immediately understood Lu Xiaotian's intentions, and her face paled.
"I don't have time to explain. Take care of yourself." After speaking, Lu Xiaotian left Luo Ping'er a few more red sable berries, then flashed away from the red-furred sable's cave.
"Husband, you have to stay alive!" Luo Ping'er shouted after him. Her eyes instantly reddened as she stared blankly in the direction he had gone.
She opened the few pill bottles and froze. Besides some pills for treating injuries, there were also several Nascent Soul Formation Pills. Together with the ones she already had, as long as her aptitude wasn't abysmal, she had more than enough Nascent Soul Formation Pills to cultivate without worry until she faced the Nascent Soul tribulation.
"Husband, you have to survive. If—if anything happens to you, I'll give everything I have to kill Crane Sound Daoist and that old monster Chi Jie."
When she saw the Nascent Soul Formation Pills, tears welled in Luo Ping'er's eyes, nearly spilling over. The thought of Lu Xiaotian fleeing alone while pursued by Nascent Soul old monsters filled her with anguish.
"They're getting closer." Lu Xiaotian's heart sank. His Primordial Spirit far surpassed those of cultivators at the same level, and in the brief time they had just lost, the spirit crane's aura had drawn nearer. When experts fought, even the slightest difference could prove fatal. The same held true for speed: with Luo Ping'er along, he couldn't unleash his full pace.
If he and Luo Ping'er stayed together in the red-furred sable's lair, Crane Sound Daoist might not be able to pinpoint his exact location at once, but he could still use the traces of magical power left