At the bottom of the abyss!
Yang Que had come to investigate because he could not resist his curiosity when he sensed the aura of the third Sword Dao Realm rising from the abyss. His own Sword Dao Realm had reached the second realm, and only by combining it with his Soul Power Level and physical strength had he barely managed to reach the bottom.
But before he had spent even a moment there, he sensed Zhu Zhuqing's aura. He thought it was an illusion—until he saw her blood-soaked figure. His heart clenched painfully!
Yang Que threw everything he had into catching Zhu Zhuqing, but their momentum sent him crashing into the floor of the abyss. Fortunately, his body was tough enough to withstand it. More importantly, Zhu Zhuqing had not been hurt by the impact.
Yet when he looked at her, his heart felt as though it were being carved apart. That was how they had come to this moment.
Yang Que and Zhu Zhuqing sat cross-legged, facing each other with their palms pressed together.
Yang Que poured his vast Soul Power into Zhu Zhuqing's body. Because they had once absorbed the Twin Life Flower together, their Soul Power shared an extraordinary affinity and compatibility. Even as he continued sending it into her, nothing went wrong.
But after half an hour of healing, Zhu Zhuqing's complexion had not improved. She was still frighteningly pale and remained unconscious.
Her aura was in utter disarray. Her body had suffered grievous injuries, and even her soul had been shaken.
Zhu Zhuqing's clothes were torn to shreds, exposing glimpses of skin here and there. Blood had made the fabric cling tightly to her, outlining her perfect figure. Her face was deathly pale from her injuries, lending her a tragic beauty.
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