At that moment, Lu Ye felt terrible. His entire body seemed on the verge of exploding. It was no illusion—it could happen at any moment. In such a state, he was doomed not to last long. All he could do was place his hopes on Su Yuqing, hoping she would quickly think of a way to resolve his crisis.
If he died here like this, it would be far too unjust. Sure enough, danger lurked everywhere; one could never let down one's guard.
Before Lu Ye, Su Yuqing's expression kept changing. At times, killing intent flashed across her face; at others, she looked helpless.
She knew she had to make a choice. Should she abandon thirty percent of her cultivation and let Lu Ye die, or help him overcome this calamity while reclaiming her own cultivation...
How swiftly could a Great Sun Realm cultivator's thoughts turn? In merely three breaths, she had already weighed all the gains and losses.
Looking at Lu Ye with grief and indignation, she gritted her teeth. "I really want to kill you!"
As she spoke, she pressed a palm against Lu Ye's chest. Though the strike appeared to be delivered in anger, it was incomparably gentle. The moment her palm landed, Lu Ye's clothes shattered!
Fortunately, he had never been in the habit of wearing any Treasure Robe. Everything he wore was merely ordinary clothing. Otherwise, any Treasure Robe would surely have been ruined now.
The next instant, rustling sounds came from beside Lu Ye's ear, and then his whole body was laid down.
A moment later, accompanied by a muffled groan, the energy filling his body and nearly causing him to explode began, under the guidance of a mysterious force, to pour out steadily and unhurriedly.
Two days later...
Lu Ye sat alone.
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