It wasn't that Tang San didn't want to use the even more powerful Blue Silver Overlord Spear, it really was because he basically didn't have the time to condense the Blue Silver Overlord Spear, even though that time was already a lot shorter. But, his Invincible Golden Body only lasted for three seconds, he didn't need to release spirit abilities, and the Overbearing And Unreasonable Haotian Hammer was the best choice.
The Haotian Hammer flew out, White Light flashing at its front. The Deathgod Domain already produced its greatest power in Tang San's unafraid of death attack.
Even though Yang Wudi's attack was extremely imposing, at this moment he still had no choice but to retreat. The Haotian Hammer perhaps wasn't enough to threaten his life, but those eight chilling Eight Spider Lances could. That was a kind of intuition, the intuition of a Hun Douluo level expert.
Consequently, Yang Wudi instantly made what he considered the most correct choice. Right palm fiercely struck his Soulbreaking Spear, making his attack not weaken because he and the spear separated, and at the same time he also abruptly flew back under this intense counterforce. From the start of the fight until now, this was the first time Yang Wudi retreated. Of course, it was also because he chose to retreat that he successfully dodged the Eight Spider Lances' thrust.
Both palms together in front of his chest, Yang Wudi in midair gathered all his strength to resist the flying Haotian Hammer.
Tool Spirit Avatar might be stronger than Spirit Avatar in power, but, Tool Spirit Avatar didn't have the advantages of Spirit Avatar. The amplification was practically all on the tool spirit. Having lost the Soulbreaking Spear, right now Yang Wudi used his fleshly body to directly endure the Haotian Hammer's attack.
The ice cold piercing aura first invaded his body. Yang Wudi only felt his whole body go cold, a ruthless chill penetrating his body. Without the Soulbreaking Spear in hand, he was also unable to prevent this killing intent from spreading through his body. In the next moment, Haotian's hammer smashed heavily on his palms.
Under the tremendous force, Yang Wudi's palm directly smashed into his own chest. His chest felt stuffy, and his whole body was sent flying. His body was already spurting out blood in mid-air. However, he still managed to block Tang San's all or nothing attack with difficulty.
However, at the same time when Yang Wudi was severely injured by Haotian's hammer, Tang San's Invincible Golden Body was also up.
The golden light converged. Without the protection of the Invincible Golden Body, Tang San truly felt the terror of the Soulbreaking Spear's attack. With a puff sound, blood burst out. That thick Soulbreaking Spear pierced through the right side of Tang San's chest. The terrifying spear that was 12 feet long had actually completely pierced through Tang San's body. Then it continued to fly far away and disappeared into the wall behind him.
Tang San's body swayed, and his face instantly turned pale. The Haotian's hammer in the air also disappeared.
"Young Master." Titan took large strides towards Tang San. But at this moment, two kinds of extremely dense radiance simultaneously rose from Tang San.
A dense bluish-gold light rose from Tang San's right leg and instantly enveloped his whole body. At the same time, a red light suddenly burst out from Tang San's left arm. At the same time, countless Blue Silver Emperor appeared.
Tang San didn't release his Martial Soul. In the suffocating pain, he simply couldn't do anything. At this moment, because of the penetrating wound in his right chest, even breathing had become an issue. But under such circumstances, his Blue Silver Emperor unexpectedly appeared on its own.
Six Soul Rings once again appeared on his body. The last one, flickering with a demonic light, suddenly shone with a hundred thousand year Soul Ring.
An illusory pink silhouette quietly appeared from within that ring of light. The next moment, she had already rushed in front of the retreating Yang Wudi.
Yes, that was Xiao Wu's illusory silhouette. Even though Tang San had always restrained himself from releasing his sixth Soul Ring. But when he suffered such a serious injury. His largely consumed spiritual power was no longer able to suppress the impulse of Xiao Wu's soul. Therefore, his sixth Soul Ring, Xiao Wu, appeared.
In an instant, Tang San's body subsequently became illusory. The blood that had originally spurted out immediately stopped in its illusory state.
The Xiao Wu that appeared in midair had long since lost the gentle beauty she had when she faced Bai He yesterday. Her pretty face was fiendish. In that illusory state, she unexpectedly exuded intense coldness and killing intent.
With a fierce flick of her head, the slender jet-black scorpion braid twisted around Yang Wudi's neck. And right now, Yang Wudi was still in a state of being sent flying by Haotian's hammer, and was somewhat dizzy.
Xiao Wu kicked his lower back with one foot, using the strength of her waist to bring her upper body up. Her neck was raised back, and her foot pushed forward. Yang Wudi's body was already flying into the air. Seeing this familiar scene, Tang San also felt it was inconceivable. He finally understood the full strength of his sixth Soul Ring, Xiao Wu. Illusory plus this violent close-range Eight Stage Drop in front of him.
The scorpion braid quietly separated, and Xiao Wu's illusory figure had already caught up to Yang Wudi who had been thrown into the air. After transforming into Tang San's sixth Soul Ring, Xiao Wu not only didn't the Eight Stage Drop's power weaken, but on the contrary seemed to strengthen. Yang Wudi had actually been directly thrown into the air by her previous throw, heavily striking the roof, and then bouncing back down. And Xiao Wu had also caught up the instant he bounced back.
A pink figure appeared where Yang Wudi's fall was bound to pass, both hands directly grabbing his waist. Her slender waist seemed to snap, and she instantly spun backwards with Yang Wudi's body. Right now, even though Yang Wudi wanted to resist, the collision with the roof just now had given him a continuous dizziness. Besides the feeling of the world spinning, he could only once again summon his Soulbreaking Spear.
Xiao Wu grabbed the clothes at Yang Wudi's waist, and spun a full two times in midair. When she fell to the ground, under the effect of Waist Bow, Yang Wudi's body smashed into the ground with a hair-raising whistling sound. Yang Wudi wanted to use the Soulbreaking Spear to prop himself up on the ground, but how could he clearly see where the ground was in the midst of his rapid spinning?
The dumbstruck Titan and the other two practically simultaneously closed their eyes. The strength of this kind of spiraling fall could be imagined. Yang Wudi could also be considered unlucky today. He'd seriously injured Tang San, and had undoubtedly thoroughly enraged Xiao Wu's soul, causing Xiao Wu's incarnation of this sixth spirit ability to completely erupt. After transforming into a spirit ability, each of Xiao Wu's Eight Stage Drop's had an additional dizziness effect. Consequently, as long as she grabbed hold of it, it was practically very difficult to have a chance to dodge. And this spirit ability's consumption of Tang San's spirit power was next to nothing, only consuming Xiao Wu's soul. Each time she used it, her spirit power would need twenty four hours of rest before it could completely recover. In other words, as long as it didn't harm Xiao Wu's spirit, Tang San could only use this spirit ability once a day.
All Yang Wudi could do right now was just barely cover his entire body with spirit power to protect himself. But in the next moment, the violent vibrations scattered the spirit power he gathered. After all, this Breaking Clan's chief wasn't an expert in defense.
Boom — —, Yang Wudi's body heavily smashed into the ground. Xiao Wu had slapped his body flat against the ground, completely prostrating him on all fours. Yang Wudi gave a muffled groan, blood flowing from his nose. His entire body was a bit muddled from the fall, and the dizziness effect once again descended. But, this was only the beginning.
Xiao Wu didn't stop at all. She pressed her hands on Yang Wudi's waist and did a backflip. Her feet directly clamped on both sides of his head, bringing his body straight forward. Her hands had loosened, but her feet could exert even more force. Yang Wudi's body was driven by Xiao Wu's feet. Following Xiao Wu's backflip, his entire body was swung up and smashed into the ground once again.
Using the counterforce of this second fall, Xiao Wu flipped back and smashed Yang Wudi back to his previous position. At this moment, this Breaking Clan's chief was like a sack that Xiao Wu had swung with her feet. A total of six blows, three in the front and three in the back, smashing his entire body until his bones continuously emitted cracking sounds.
The three chiefs — Titan, Niu Gao, and Bai He — looked at this scene in front of them and swallowed a mouthful of saliva at the same time. They could completely imagine the impact that Yang Wudi's body was suffering at this moment. Apart from Niu Gao, who was somewhat confident that he wouldn't be injured by such a degree of fall, even Titan knew that he was going to be unlucky.
Yang Wudi's blood had already splattered beside their feet. Finally, when Xiao Wu once again swung Yang Wudi's body, she didn't directly throw him to the ground, but into the air. Only then did the six consecutive falls come to an end. Including the initial spiral fall, there were already a total of seven falls.
Xiao Wu jumped up again and caught up with Yang Wudi's body in midair. At the same time, both of her feet clamped on his neck again.
"Xiao Wu, be lenient." Tang San's anxious shout saved Yang Wudi. In midair, when Xiao Wu looked towards Tang San, the baleful aura in her eyes immediately transformed into tenderness. The killing intent in her eyes suddenly turned into tenderness. She loosened her legs that clamped Yang Wudi's neck, and smashed him back to the ground with her right leg. Then she threw herself at Tang San like a swallow throwing herself into his arms.
Peng — —
The pitiful Yang Wudi once again smashed to the ground. The current him already had a bloody nose and a swollen face. If not for his eightieth ranked spirit power continuously repeating the process of protecting his body, Xiao Wu wouldn't have been able to complete the Eight Stage Drop's final terrifying one thousand eighty degree spin in the air. Even if he didn't die, he would have lost half his life. In fact, after transforming it into a spirit ability, seventy percent of Xiao Wu's Eight Stage Drop's attack power was continuously stored up for the final throw. The previous seven throws were only to break the opponent's defense as much as possible.
The current scene had already completely surpassed the expectations of all the spectators. Yang Wudi was completely unconscious on the ground, while Tang San, who had received a near fatal injury, was still standing perfectly fine. If Yang Wudi being thrown unconscious was shocking, then, everything that happened to Tang San's body filled everyone with shock. Then, everything that happened to Tang San's body filled everyone with shock.
After his body entered a state of nothingness, his wound no longer spurted blood, and the golden blue light that spread from his right leg to his chest rapidly spread to the entire wound. Immediately afterwards, under the stimulation of that golden blue light, one could clearly see the muscles around Tang San's wound rapidly wriggle and wriggle. In a bizarre manner, his wound unexpectedly quickly healed.
When Tang San shouted, preventing Xiao Wu from completing the final throw of the Eight Stage Drop, the wound on his right chest had unexpectedly already completely healed, even the bones under his skin gradually bulging. Besides the holes in his clothes that couldn't be repaired, the current him unexpectedly didn't have a trace of a scar on his wound. It was as if that Soulbreaking Spear hadn't pierced his chest before. The illusory Xiao Wu looked at Tang San's somewhat reproachful expression, then at the healing wound on his chest. She raised her right hand and patted her own chest, making a sigh of relief motion. She smiled sweetly at Tang San, then raised her hand to point at the Wishful Hundred Treasure Purse at his waist. Her figure flashed, then merged into Tang San's sixth spirit ring and disappeared.
Tang San was so heavily injured, how could he heal so quickly?
The hundred thousand year spirit bone Xiao Wu bestowed on Tang San possessed two overbearing abilities: Teleportation and Invincible Golden Body. And Tang San didn't just have one hundred thousand year spirit bone. He first obtained the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone from his mother.
In fact, Tang San's mother had only sacrificed her spirit ring to Tang Hao's suicide after entering the mature stage. How could the quality of her spirit bone be worse than Xiao Wu's? This was another hidden ability of the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone apart from the Flight ability.
This name was given by Tang San. Not long ago, he had already discovered the second ability of the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone. Otherwise, why would he put himself in a situation where he could be killed in order to subdue the Breaking Clan?
However, even Tang San himself didn't know to what extent this ability of the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone could heal. But what he could be sure of was that in the Blue Silver Domain and in a place full of Blue Silver Grass, this spirit ability was extremely beneficial.
Right now, even though his face was still pale and his vitality had suffered considerable damage. But compared to a penetrating wound, what did this count for? He only needed to rest for a few days and his body's condition would recover on its own.
The two youths that Yang Wudi had brought had already rushed to his side and helped him up. Fortunately, Yang Wudi's spirit power was formidable. Even though he was dizzy from the fall and had been injured by Haotian's hammer, at least his bones weren't a big problem. But at least there were no major problems with his bones, but internal injuries were inevitable.
One of the two youths helped Yang Wudi back to his seat, while the other quickly took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, poured out a few pills and stuffed them into Yang Wudi's mouth, then took out some water from his own spirit tool and swallowed it.
Tang San recalled Xiao Wu's action of pointing at the Wishful Hundred Treasures Pouch before leaving, and thought that she wanted him to eat some strengthening medicine. Then seeing Yang Wudi eat medicine, he subconsciously put his hand into the Wishful Hundred Treasures Pouch. He subconsciously put his hand into his Wishful Hundred Treasures Pouch. There were still some Dragon Zoysia Leaves left. Eating one would be enough to help him recover his vitality quickly.
But when Tang San's hand reached into his Wishful Hundred Treasures Pouch, his expression instantly became strange. It was as if he had been electrocuted, and he quickly retracted his hand.
Titan had already taken large strides to Tang San's side, while Niu Gao and Bai He gathered at Yang Wudi's side and used their spirit power to help him activate the medicine. Titan saw Tang San's sudden movements and hurriedly asked, "Young master, are you alright?"
Tang San shook his head and said to Titan, "Senior, I'm a little tired. I'll go back and rest first. When Senior Yang Wudi wakes up, I'll have to trouble you to tell him that I hope to have a good chat with him in the afternoon. "
Seeing Tang San's pale face, Titan hurriedly nodded, "I'll send you back."
Tang San shook his head and said, "No need. I'm afraid Senior Yang Wudi has suffered some internal injuries, you'd better stay. I'm fine. You saw it too. "Saying so, he pointed at the place on his chest where the wound had originally been.
Titan's gaze immediately became strange. He could of course see that Tang San's miraculous recovery wasn't the effect of a spirit ability. If it wasn't a spirit ability, then it was naturally a spirit bone. Spirit bone abilities were taboo to any Soul Master, and even though he was extremely curious, it wasn't good for him to ask.
Ma Hongjun didn't have as many misgivings as Titan. Tang San refused Titan's escort, but Fatso had long since supported Tang San's arm. Escorting him out of the guest room, he couldn't help asking Tang San as soon as he stepped out of the door, "Brother, what happened to your wound? It scared me to death just now. "
Tang San smiled slightly and transmitted his voice to Fatso, "That's a spirit bone ability. I named it: Wildfire Can't Burn Away, Spring Wind Blows Again. "
As soon as Tang San and Ma Hongjun left, Yang Wudi let out a cry and spat out a mouthful of purplish-black blood. He took a long breath and woke up from his coma.
The medicine refined by the Breaking Clan was quite good. At this time, although his internal organs were still burning and his whole body was full of soreness, his injuries were finally stabilized.
Yang Wudi, who had just opened his eyes, first glanced at the place where Tang San was. He could naturally only see blood on the ground. After discovering that Tang San wasn't there, his gaze turned sluggish and he stared blankly ahead without saying a word. But from his somewhat trembling hands, it could be seen how complicated his current mood was.
Titan, Niu Gao, and Bai He had a tacit understanding not to disturb him. Bai He continued to pour his spirit power into Yang Wudi's body, helping him sort out his scattered aura.
After a long time, Yang Wudi's sluggish gaze gradually dimmed. He resisted the soreness of his body and stood up, stopping Bai He from continuing to pour his spirit power. At this moment, he seemed to have aged ten years, the arrogance on his face had been completely replaced by dullness.
Bai He still couldn't help but speak, "Old Goat, you don't need to be discouraged. If it were us, the result wouldn't be any different. Moreover, you still haven't used your eighth spirit ability. It's because you showed mercy that you gave him a chance. "
Yang Wudi waved his hand at Bai He, "You don't need to console me. A loss is a loss. Don't tell me I still won't admit it? "While speaking, he quickly took out a few medicine bottles from his spirit tool and handed them to Bai He.
"Help me hold them, we must quickly treat that kid's injuries. Bring me to see him. Pierced by the Soulbreaking Spear, if he doesn't treat it properly, there will be repercussions. "
Bai He didn't take the medicine bottles from Yang Wudi, and the three clan leaders' expressions immediately became strange.
Yang Wudi was inwardly alarmed, looking at Bai He: "Don't tell me he's dead? But I clearly saw that his right chest was pierced. As long as he doesn't lose too much blood, he can still be saved! "
Niu Gao smiled bitterly: "That kid's ability is even greater than we imagined. When you were thrown, his wound had already healed itself. If I'm not wrong, he had already anticipated this injury. That's why he was willing to fight you head-on. "
"Self-healing?" Yang Wudi's hand shook, and a few bottles of medicine fell to the ground. Fortunately, Bai He's reaction was fast. He grabbed it and held it in his hand, so the medicine was not wasted.
Yang Wudi's mouth revealed a trace of bitterness, "Looks like I've really lost completely! What did that kid ask for? "
Titan said, "Tang San didn't say. He went to rest first. He just wanted me to tell you. He wants to have a good talk with you in the afternoon. "
Yang Wudi smiled bitterly, "It seems that. I really should rest. I've trained hard for my entire life, yet I lost to a young man over level 60. Let's go, take me to my room to rest. "
Two Breaking Clan's disciples hurriedly supported him from both sides. They staggered out. Niu Gao personally led them to rest.
Titan and Bai He looked at each other. Bai He sighed: "This battle not only broke the Old Goat's stubbornness, but also broke his confidence."
Titan nodded. "To him, the blow was a bit heavy. But from a certain point of view, it's not necessarily a bad thing. After all, the Old Goat's mentality was originally not good. "
Bai He's face revealed a trace of a smile, "Looks like this time, our four single attribute clans will really be reunited. Next, it's up to my grandson to convince Yang Wudi. I believe he has that kind of eloquence. "
Titan snappily said: "Old White Bird. I realized that among us, you're actually the most cunning one. You were still putting on an act yesterday. In fact, when you heard about Tang San's identity, you were already willing, weren't you? "
Bai He laughed and said, "You're the one who's putting on an act. I am very happy that my grandson is capable. At first, I didn't know he was my grandson! My dharma manifests. I had begun to look forward to the future of the Tang Gate. At least, our Speed Clan doesn't need to worry about living anymore.
Ma Hongjun walked Tang San all the way back to his room. After Tang San repeatedly confirmed that he didn't need anyone to protect him, he left.
Tang San wasn't in a hurry to cultivate. His current expression was very strange. He lowered his head and stared unblinkingly at the Wishful Hundred Treasures Pouch hanging from his waist.
At this moment, he didn't even have time to think about how to convince Yang Wudi in the afternoon.
Tang San couldn't be more clear about the situation inside the Wishful Hundred Treasures Pouch. Relying on his extraordinary memory, he clearly knew where each and every one of his medicines were placed. Xiao Wu's body was placed alone in one of the empty spaces.
However, just now, when he reached into the pouch to take out his Dragon Zoysia Leaf to eat, he suddenly discovered that he actually touched a special kind of softness, a softness that shouldn't appear in the Wishful Hundred Treasures Pouch.
If he had to describe it, it would be as smooth and tender as a freshly peeled lychee. However, it wasn't as cool as the ice and snow of lychees, but soft and warm. What was it? Just what had suddenly occupied this space in the Wishful Hundred Treasures Pouch?
Carefully reaching his hand into the pouch, Tang San wanted to feel it again, but he discovered that the object he had touched before was gone. Everything seemed to have returned to normal. He immediately thought of Xiao Wu, and hurriedly took her out of the Wishful Hundred Treasures Pouch.
The rabbit form Xiao Wu was still curled up in a deep sleep, the layer of frosty mist-like gas growing even denser, the enormous energy fluctuations within her could even be clearly felt in the outside world. Yes, after eating two first rate immortal treasure herbs, if not for her previously cultivated body of a hundred thousand years, she might have long since exploded.
Looking at the sleeping Xiao Wu, Tang San was inwardly somewhat disappointed. Even he himself didn't understand what he had hoped for in his heart.
Tang San really was a bit tired. This was the first time he had experienced the Blue Silver Emperor's Right Leg Bone's Wildfire Blows Away, Spring Wind Blows Life Again ability. He felt that right now only his previous injuries were still numb and itchy, and he also felt very tired. In his fight with Yang Wudi, he could be said to have exhausted all his strength, using all his methods. In the end it was because of Xiao Wu's special sixth spirit ability that he managed to turn the tables. Right now physically and mentally exhausted, he hastily ate a Dragon Zoysia leaf. Lying down on the bed, he fell asleep. Intuition told him that the recovery his body needed wasn't something cultivation could bring, only completely relaxed sleep could quickly replenish his consumed vitality and spirit.
Tang San's judgement naturally wouldn't be wrong. Even though he was human, having inherited his mother's spirit bone and spirit, he already possessed a portion of the Blue Silver Emperor's undying characteristics. Only right now he still couldn't bring out the full power of the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone. In today's fight, he also wasn't surrounded by large amounts of blue silver grass, so the feeling of exhaustion was so intense.
Just as he entered a state of sleep, Tang San began to release a faint blue light. This was the signal the Blue Silver Emperor automatically sent out. The Blue Silver Domain instinctively dispersed invisibly. This area wasn't large, only a kilometer or so in diameter. Within this one kilometer range, all the blue silver grass growing would quickly release their aura, pouring into their emperor's body. And they themselves would also be catalyzed by the Blue Silver Emperor's aura, possessing the possibility of evolution.
It had been a very long time since he had slept so soundly. His consciousness was completely immersed in his brain, abandoning all perception of the outside world. Tang San's vitality recovered with astonishing speed, but he wasn't the only one undergoing changes. Sleeping at his side, Xiao Wu, while Tang San was repairing himself, also began to change more and more.
White mist constantly appeared around her body. Because of the white mist, these mirages didn't seem very distinct. Only a vague human silhouette could be seen, snow white skin, black hair.
The white fog continued to be released, and gradually, the entire room was dyed with a faint layer of white fog. Vaguely, the flickering illusion gradually became more solid, and the rabbit that was originally curled up merged with the illusion, constantly stretching its body. The entire room was filled with that kind of elegant fragrance. Amidst this fragrance, Tang San slept even more deeply.
In his hazy dreams, Tang San seemed to feel something warm against his body. It was as soft as cotton, yet full of elasticity. As he turned over, he subconsciously embraced it. He continued to sleep. In his dreams, he dreamed of Xiao Wu, dreamed that Xiao Wu had once again returned to his side. They hugged each other tightly.
After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door from outside.
"Brother, are you feeling better?" Ma Hongjun's loud voice sounded from outside.
Tang San, who had been sleeping soundly, woke up with a start. He was surprised to find that it seemed to be dark outside.
"Fatso, what time is it?" Tang San asked subconsciously. When he asked this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, because his body felt very heavy when he wanted to sit up, and his right arm was already a little numb. In his hazy consciousness, he looked at his arms. Almost in an instant, all his sleepiness receded like the tide.
Ma Hongjun said outside the door, "It's already night. Brother, eat something. The leader of the Breaking Clan is still waiting for you to state your conditions. "
Tang San then reacted. "Fatso, you go first. I, I'll be right there."
Ma Hongjun heard that Tang San's voice was a little strange, but because Tang San had consumed too much energy in the previous battle, he thought it was because of his physical condition, so he didn't pay too much attention to it. He agreed and turned to leave.
At the same time as Ma Hongjun left, Tang San pinched his thigh hard. His whole body was trembling slightly.
It was very painful. At this moment, he was completely sure that he wasn't dreaming.
In Tang San's arms, there was a girl lying quietly, a naked girl.
Her waterfall-like black hair almost covered her whole body, and her exposed skin was completely stuck to Tang San, like a kitten tightly snuggling up to him.
Tang San's numb right arm was because it had become her pillow. Her head was buried in Tang San's arms, and her face couldn't be seen. But that soft and tender skin was enough to make any man go crazy.
Tang San could clearly feel that his body temperature was rising rapidly. He was a hot-blooded, normal man, and a virgin. In such a situation, his instinctive reaction appeared almost immediately. This was also the reason why his voice became strange.
Tang San didn't know when this girl appeared in his arms. He was sleeping too deeply. Was it arranged by Niu Gao? No, this was impossible. Patriarch Niu Gao wasn't this kind of person. Moreover, he had just been injured, why would he arrange a woman for him? But, if it wasn't arranged by him, why would there be another person in his bed?
The moment before he fell asleep, Tang San still felt that there were four Defense Clan members guarding the door for him. With them here, how could outsiders easily enter.
A strong impulse constantly invaded Tang San's heart. He immediately became alert, he must not let his desire conquer his reason, and even more he must not let down Xiao Wu. Without hesitation, he moved his right arm, trying to pull it back. And when he moved, the girl in his arms seemed to be startled awake. With a soft moan, she slowly raised her head.
Her body pressed against Tang San produced friction in the movement, another burst of intense stimulation. However, when that girl completely raised her head, using her pair of vacant and pure eyes to look at Tang San, Tang San didn't feel any stimulation. His whole mind sank into a blank.
It was a face that was as delicate as a fairy's. Her large black eyes were tinged with a hint of pink. Her incomparably beautiful face was not covered with any makeup, but everything was still so perfect, and it was also so familiar.
"Xiao … … Wu … …" The trembling voice seemed somewhat hoarse. In just a moment, Tang San's eyes already became completely red, moist.
Yes, that incomparably delicate face belonged to his heart's most beloved. Perhaps, in this world there was still a woman who could compare to her. But, in Tang San's eyes, she was his only one, the only one that no one could compare to.
The arm that originally wanted to struggle free suddenly tightened, tightly pulling that blank and helpless face of hers into his embrace, as if wanting to fuse with her.
Even though he had already pinched himself, Tang San was still very afraid, afraid that this was a beautiful dream. Holding Xiao Wu without a shred of clothing in his arms, there wasn't the slightest bit of evil in his heart, only intense love … …
Xiao Wu's gaze was still blank and lifeless. In Tang San's fiery embrace, her white lotus-like arms slowly lifted, very naturally hugging his neck. The expression on her face was a little more attached, but her eyes were still so empty.
"Xiao Wu … … Xiao Wu … … Do you know how much I missed you? Why were you so stupid, using sacrifice to save me? Don't tell me you think that after losing you, I still have the desire to live on? If it wasn't because you had a chance of resurrection, I would have already followed you. "
Tang San's voice was filled with choking sobs, tightly hugging the love of his life in his arms, the softest part of his heart constantly trembling. Smelling Xiao Wu's fragrance, an unprecedented happiness filled every corner of his body. He would rather time stop at this moment forever, forever, forever.
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