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Chapter 1080

Words:2916Update:22/06/21 03:52:14

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However, just as Duan Lingtian was looking at Feng Tianwu expectantly, a sudden change occurred!

Whoosh!

Feng Tianwu made her move. She actually stabbed her sword at him. It was extremely sudden and ferocious.

At this moment, the flames on her body seemed to be filled with an extremely cold aura, causing Duan Lingtian to feel a chill in his heart.

Feng Tianwu's speed was not considered fast in Duan Lingtian's eyes.

However, he had no intention of dodging.

He stood there quietly. His eyes were filled with tenderness as he stared at Feng Tianwu who was stabbing her sword at him for no reason.

At this moment, it was as though the only thing left in his world was the fiery red figure that was getting closer and closer.

Even though the figure seemed to have transformed into a red giant beast in the blink of an eye and was about to devour him, his expression and gaze did not change at all. He was still as gentle as before.

Whoosh!

Feng Tianwu, whose face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, swept her sword at Duan Lingtian's heart. It was as though she wanted to kill Duan Lingtian with one strike.

However, her speed slowed down when she realized that Duan Lingtian did not move.

However, she was too close to Duan Lingtian.

Even though her movements were slow, the sword in her hand was already not far from Duan Lingtian's chest in an instant.

"He … Why didn't he dodge?"

"Why do I feel a pain in my heart when I attack him?"



Feng Tianwu, who seemed to have transformed into a ball of flame and arrived in front of Duan Lingtian in an instant, felt her heart tremble for no reason.

At the same time, she felt a wave of panic in her heart.

In a flash, her eyes happened to catch a glimpse of the sword that was just inches away from Duan Lingtian's heart. She hurriedly moved her sword away, wanting to retrieve it.

Unfortunately, she was still too slow.

The strong 'inertia' continued to carry her forward and sent the sword in her hand into the purple-clad young man's chest.

Poof!

Blood splattered everywhere, splattering on her body and her hand.

Looking at the blood on her hand, she felt her heart ache.

"It hurts!"

She let go of the sword in her hand and clutched her chest. She was in a daze, as if she had lost something in that instant.

Helplessness and panic almost caused her to stop breathing.

"I … why would my heart ache?"

"Do I really know him? Why is his gaze so gentle … What is my relationship with him? "

"Why didn't he dodge? Why? "



Feng Tianwu's beautiful face was deathly pale. She lowered her head and muttered to herself in a daze.

Bang!!

Until a loud sound rang out, causing her to regain her senses.

"Young master!"

After knocking open the door and seeing the scene in front of him, Xiong Quan's expression changed greatly. He hurriedly flew in and arrived in front of the swaying purple figure in an instant.

Whoosh!

With a raise of his hand, Xiong Quan pulled out the red soft sword from the chest of the purple-clothed young man and threw it on the ground. At the same time, he used his Origin Energy to help stop the bleeding.

"Fortunately … fortunately …"

Xiong Quan heaved a sigh of relief when he realized that the sword had missed the heart and that the life of the purple-robed young man was not in danger.

"Cough!"

Duan Lingtian, who had been staring blankly at Feng Tianwu as though he had lost his soul and did not feel anything when Feng Tianwu's sword pierced his chest, finally moved after Xiong Quan pulled out the sword.

He coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood stained the ground and formed a dazzling red rose.

"Young master? Who hurt you? "

Xiong Quan's face sank, and killing intent flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten that Duan Lingtian was stronger than him. Someone who could hurt Duan Lingtian was not a reality that he could deal with.

Soon, Xiong Quan obtained his answer.

This answer made him dumbstruck.

"You … Why didn't you dodge?"

An emotionless voice sounded, causing Xiong Quan to shift his gaze to the woman in red who was not far away.

"M-Miss Tian Wu, y-you're awake?!"

Xiong Quan's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Young master … Y-You've found the Soul-fixing Root and Soul-stabilizing Herb for Miss Tian Wu? This Lu Clan is pretty good. They even have the two extremely rare treasures of heaven and earth that you mentioned in Cloud Continent. "

Xiong Quan seemed to have guessed something, and a smile appeared on his face.

However, his smile quickly froze.

This was because he noticed the bloodstain on Feng Tianwu's hand. His expression changed immediately. "M-Miss Tian Wu, y-you're the one who stabbed Young Master?"

If it was someone else, he would have risked his life to avenge his Young Master even if he knew he was no match for them.

However, this person was Feng Tianwu. She was his Young Master's woman and the future Young Mistress.

Although he was furious, there was nothing he could do.

"Why should I dodge? Y-You're really going to kill me? "

Duan Lingtian, whose face was pale due to the excessive blood loss, asked Feng Tianwu in return.

Upon hearing this, Feng Tianwu fell silent.

Looking at the man's pale face, she felt a sharp pain in her heart. It was as though her heart had been broken into two.

She did not know why she felt that way.

'Could it be … I really knew him in the past? But why can't I remember anything? '

No matter how hard Feng Tianwu racked her brains, she could not recall anything about the man before her.

However, she felt an inexplicable pain in her heart when the man before her was hurt.

She had no choice but to believe that the man before her had a close relationship with her past self.

At this moment, the enmity Feng Tian Wu had towards Duan Ling Tian vanished without a trace.

Duan Lingtian heaved a sigh of relief when he realized this. A heartfelt smile crept up the corner of his mouth.

He knew he was right not to dodge earlier.

At the very least, he had broken through Tian Wu's psychological barrier after she had temporarily lost her memory. This was the beginning of success. Tian Wu no longer rejected him after she had lost her memory.

Perhaps, she would be able to accept him completely soon.

If he had dodged earlier, Feng Tianwu would definitely attack him even more crazily after she had lost her memory. Feng Tianwu would not reject him like she did now.

"Young Master … What's going on between you and Miss Tian Wu?"

Xiong Quan, who was standing at the side, was puzzled when he saw Duan Lingtian was still smiling even though he was injured.

"Xiong Quan, I only found the Soul Fixing Root in the Lu Clan. I didn't find the Soul Stabilizing Grass … Although Tian Wu woke up after consuming the medicinal liquid refined from the Soul Fixing Root, she seemed to have lost her memory of me."

Duan Lingtian gave a simple explanation to Xiong Quan.

"Lost her memory? I see. "

When Xiong Quan heard Duan Lingtian's words earlier, he felt like he was listening to a fairytale. He only regained his senses after a while. At the same time, realization dawned on him.

This would explain why Miss Tian Wu, who was deeply in love with his Young Master, would hurt him.

As it turned out, Miss Tian Wu had lost her memory.

"Young Master, what should we do now?"

Xiong Quan asked.

"As long as we find the Soul Stabilizing Grass and refine the medicinal liquid for Tian Wu to consume, her soul will be completely healed … At that time, she'll naturally remember everything that happened in the past."

Duan Lingtian said.

"That's good."

Xiong Quan nodded and heaved a sigh of relief. He was really worried that Miss Tian Wu would not be able to recover that day.

The conversation between Duan Lingtian and Xiong Quan fell into Feng Tianwu's ears.

"Why … Why did I lose my memory?"

Feng Tianwu asked as she looked at Duan Lingtian.

Although her face was still covered with a layer of frost, she no longer rejected Duan Lingtian like before. This could be seen when she took the initiative to talk to Duan Lingtian.

When Duan Lingtian heard Feng Tianwu's question, he could not help but recall the past.

To him, it was undoubtedly a painful past that he could not bear to look back on.

However, in the face of Feng Tianwu who had lost her memory, he still told her everything.

He mainly told her how Feng Tianwu had forcefully raised her Fire Profundity and even caused the Fire Spirit Body's energy in her body to collapse because of him.

Naturally, he also told her how he suppressed the violent Fire Spirit Body's energy in Feng Tianwu's body after he devilified, but her soul was still severely injured.

Then, he told her what happened after that.

"So that's how it is … In the past, I was willing to sacrifice everything for you, including my own life?"

Feng Tianwu muttered to herself.

Although Feng Tianwu learned about the past from Duan Lingtian, she had lost her memory after all. Listening to Duan Lingtian's recount of the past was more like listening to a story. It was impossible for her to be as close to Duan Lingtian as before.

Although she was colder than before, she could still accept Duan Lingtian and no longer rejected Duan Lingtian.

Duan Lingtian was very satisfied with this.

At the very least, he did not have to worry about Tian Wu attacking him again.

'Now, all I have to do is wait for the Soul Stabilizing Herb to restore Tian Wu's memory … Tian Wu who hasn't restored her memory won't be able to revert to her previous self even if she knows about the past.'

Duan Lingtian thought to himself.

The current Feng Tianwu was as cold as ice. She was completely different from before.

Apart from Duan Lingtian, she had a cold expression on her face when she faced everyone else. It was as though she owed her a lot of money.

Duan Lingtian felt helpless about this. He tried to change her, but in the end, he realized there was nothing he could do.

In the end, Duan Lingtian had no choice but to let her be.

In a mansion on the east side of the Lu Clan's estate.

Whoosh!

A swift figure descended from the sky like an eagle and landed steadily in the backyard of the mansion.

In the backyard pavilion, a grey-clad young man sat in front of a stone table with a wooden sword in his hand. His face was gloomy, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

"Young Master, are you thinking about Little Young Master again?"

The person who came was an old man. He saw the wooden sword in the grey-clad young man's hand as soon as he walked into the pavilion.

"Elder Guan, do you still remember this wooden sword?"

The grey-clad young man asked as he twirled the wooden sword in his hand.

"Yes."

The old man nodded and sighed. "This is the wooden sword that you personally made for the Young Master on his fifth birthday … Back then, the Young Master was very happy when he received this gift."

"That's right … In the blink of an eye, almost 30 years have passed."

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