Qian Renxue (81)

Time passed little by little, every second stretching unbearably long. Qian Renxue's body grew weaker and weaker, and the pain deep in her soul became more and more intense. Her consciousness gradually began to blur, but she still did not let go of Lin Mo's hand. She was still holding on. Zhao Feng also came over from the battlefield from time to time to ask about Lin Mo's condition, his heart filled with anxiety. He had already contacted headquarters several times, and headquarters had promised to send someone with the Purification Crystal immediately. But because of the distance, it would still take some time to arrive.

Just as Qian Renxue's consciousness was about to fade completely, Lin Mo's finger suddenly twitched ever so slightly. Though the movement was extremely faint, Qian Renxue still noticed it. Joy surged through her heart, and she immediately forced herself to focus, staring tightly at Lin Mo's face as she said excitedly, "Lin Mo, you're awake? Did you hear me? Hold on a little longer. The Purification Crystal will be here very soon. You'll definitely be fine!"

Lin Mo's eyes slowly opened a crack. His gaze was still dim, but there was now a faint glimmer in it. He looked at Qian Renxue before him, his lips moving slightly as if he wanted to say something, yet no sound came out. Only a weak breath escaped him. He could feel that Qian Renxue's hand was very warm. He could feel the worry and hope in her heart, and he could also feel the tyrannical Void Power inside him constantly corroding his body. That pain sank deep into his bones, making him almost want to give up.

But when he saw Qian Renxue's pale face, saw the tears and determination in her eyes, his will to