"Tell me, tell me, tell me …" Xu Longxiang cried out crazily as he watched his lower body disintegrate, as if the only way to prove that he had lived was to get the answer. He didn't want to die without pain, feeling, or anything, as if he had never existed in this world. He would rather Yan Li cut him into pieces.
Li Hongzhuang didn't continue. She didn't even look at Xu Longxiang. She was as cold and heartless as many women in this world. She wouldn't put any more energy or pay any attention to a man she wasn't interested in.
Xu Longxiang disappeared in the end. He left the world with a fear more intense than the fear of death. He paid the price for his mistake.
As Xu Longxiang completely disintegrated, the Blood Moon Valley quieted down. It began to snow in the latter half of the night, and the world was shrouded in mist again. It was as if they couldn't bear to see the wandering ghosts who had just died and wanted to bury the valley as their burial ground. This was the only graveyard without bones in the world.
Yan Li slowly collapsed. When he woke up again, he was in a cave. The crackling sound of burning wood rang in his ears. The smell of burning oak wood made his still dizzy and swollen head recover a little. His divine sense detected Li Hongzhuang's trace first. He turned his head and saw Li Hongzhuang standing at the entrance of the cave with her head slightly raised. Like a little girl, she tried her best to see where the snowflakes came from.
"Is this the result you wanted?" Li Hongzhuang didn't need to turn her head to know that Yan Li had woken up.
"This is the result you wanted," Yan Li said.
Li Hongzhuang looked back and smiled. "I got what I wanted, so I naturally hope you'll be satisfied."
Yan Li twitched the corner of his mouth. "Are you that kind? It sounds like you've realized something and want to go to the Bodhi Temple to become a monk. Is Li Xueyi no longer in this world? Should I call you Layman Li? "
Li Hongzhuang smiled and didn't respond to Yan Li's sarcasm. She still turned her head to look at the snow. "When I was young, I hated snow because it meant that I would freeze. If I was unlucky and didn't get to eat leftovers, I would be cold and hungry that night. As I grew older, I began to envy them. They floated down without any worries and crowded together with their companions. If they were lucky, they could even snuggle up to the person they liked … "
"Snow even knows who it likes?" Yan Li endured the discomfort, leaning against the stone wall to sit up, interrupting with a sneer when he heard this.
Li Hongzhuang said, "Haven't you heard that all living things in the world have spirits? Of course Xue knows who she likes."
"Even if you're right, what if it melts? You know that snow can't stand high temperatures. "Yan Li shrugged.
"How can there be a woman who likes someone like you?" Li Hongzhuang turned around and looked at Yan Li unhappily. "Will you die if you don't interrupt me and argue with me?"
Yan Li smiled and said, "I did it on purpose."
Li Hongzhuang asked, "Why?"
Yan Li said, "Because I don't like to see people being too pleased with themselves."
Li Hongzhuang stared at Yan Li for a long time until he felt his hair stand on end. Finally, she giggled and said, "Are you afraid that I'll burn the bridge after crossing it and harm you?"
"That's not it," Yan Li said.
Li Hongzhuang asked, "If that's not it, why are you in such a hurry to regulate your breathing?"
Yan Li said, "This is my habit. I can't stand the feeling of my Source Sea being empty."
Li Hongzhuang said, "I was just lamenting like a little girl. Did you notice something?
I feel that telling you these secrets is like a final farewell. "
Yan Li said, "Is that so?"
"Guess." Li Hongzhuang smiled mysteriously and suddenly transformed into a blood cloud. She wrapped around Yan Li's neck and limbs like a rope and lifted him up in the air.
"What are you doing?"
"Guess."
"It hurts, what are you doing?"
"This is your punishment for interrupting me."
Yan Li's body was bent in the opposite direction by a powerful force. Just when he thought his spine was about to snap, a surge of energy suddenly surged from the depths of his body. His fatigue and soreness were immediately relieved. His head was no longer swollen and painful. Only then did he realize that Li Hongzhuang was helping him stretch. He reached out and touched a face. The touch was flawless and slightly cold, proving that it was not an illusion.
"Let's see if you dare to interrupt me again."
"What are you going to do if you do?"
"I'll punish you."
"Punish what?"
Li Hongzhuang's eyes were like silk. "I'll punish you to be squeezed dry …"
Yan Li smiled and kissed her lightly. Their lips were slightly cold, but as soon as they touched, it was as if they were rubbing against each other with oil. It was so hot that it seemed like they were about to melt each other. They were already very familiar with demanding more pleasure from each other. Their clothes were taken off piece by piece. Their caresses covered each other's entire body as if they were on a pilgrimage. At the moment of fusion, both of them let out a satisfied sigh.
Outside the cave, the night began to turn white. The snow suddenly stopped and the sky gradually brightened. But all of this had nothing to do with the cave. For the two of them, the night had only just begun.
Dusk arrived unexpectedly.
Li Hongzhuang was like a golden cat raised by nobles. She lazily curled up in Yan Li's arms and slept, occasionally talking in her sleep. This was the first time Yan Li had seen her sleeping face. In the past, no matter how tired she was, she would never close her eyes. Her breathing was very even and rhythmic, like that of a drowsy baby. When babies are born, they do not understand that they are different from the world, so they are carefree.
Yan Li changed his position so that she could sleep more comfortably.
"You peeped at me?" The rhythm of a sleeping baby suddenly disappeared. Yan Li knew that Li Hongzhuang had woken up. He smiled and said, "I was clearly looking at you openly."
"Then I still want to look back." Li Hongzhuang propped herself up and lay on top of Yan Li. She pursed her lips to suppress her laughter. Yan Li couldn't resist touching her again. She felt hot all over and took the initiative to give him a kiss.
After another bout of absurdity, Li Hongzhuang sat up and stretched. She cast a Cleansing Incantation to wash away the dirt on her and Yan Li's bodies. Then, she put on her clothes again. As if suddenly remembering something, she turned to look at Yan Li and asked, "What's with that move of yours?"
"What do you mean, what's with it?" Yan Li asked.
Li Hongzhuang said, "Why am I fine?"
Yan Li suddenly said, "This is the greatest feature of 'Traceless Misty Moon'. We can choose our enemies and not worry about hurting the innocent."
"At least you have a conscience." Li Hongzhuang said coquettishly. Her expression was somewhat bleak. "I'm leaving. I'll say this in advance: if we meet on the battlefield in the future, I will not show mercy. "
Yan Li smiled. "Me too."
"But," Li Hongzhuang suddenly laughed and looked at Yan Li coquettishly, "I will still come back to squeeze you dry."
Amidst her coquettish laughter, she transformed into a bloody cloud and rushed into the vast snowy sky.
Yan Li couldn't help but shake his head and laugh. He put on his clothes and walked out of the cave, slowly walking in the wind and snow. This cave was already far away from Blood Moon Valley and Red Rock City. It was closer to Red Rock Castle. At this moment, there were no demons in the castle. That somewhat crude and stupid race did not have much intelligence to create things. It was believed that the interior of the castle was already a mess, so Yan Li had no intention of going in to take a look. Old grievances, new enmity, and the bet — many things had come to an end. What he needed to do now was to think about his next step.
In the end, he could not think of anything but exhaustion. For a long time, the thing that had driven him forward was a stubborn evil force — in his view, all unlucky things belonged to the evil camp — that was hatred. Hatred was a double-edged sword. At the same time, he benefited from it, he also suffered. Even he himself couldn't calculate whether he had gained more or lost more in this.
The wind and snow were so strong that only three of Yan Li's footprints remained. The three footprints were completely covered by the wind and snow. If he stopped and looked back, after two breaths, the footprints would completely disappear. Then, the snowflakes would quickly assimilate him, and he would become as inconspicuous as a slightly taller stone in the river.
Yan Li imitated Li Hongzhuang and looked up, wanting to see where the snowflakes were coming from. As a cultivator with mature wisdom and cultivation, he naturally knew that the snowflakes came from the clouds in the sky. He just wanted to stop and rest for a while.
Everyone knew a strange phenomenon: if you looked at something for a long time, it would become very unfamiliar, as if you had never seen it before. At this moment, Yan Li had the same feeling. The soft and fleeting snowflakes suddenly became very unfamiliar. They no longer looked like snowflakes, but more like flower petals. Their color also began to change, becoming pink. It was as if a sweet fragrance wafted into his nose, a smell that he would never forget even if his bones were crushed.
"Paper kite …"
At this moment, a boundless sense of loneliness surged in from all directions like a tide, completely swallowing him. He suddenly felt very grateful to Li Hongzhuang. If it were not for her at World's End, he would have gone crazy long ago.
He quickened his pace and left. Somehow, he reached a large, dry lake. Even though the area in front of the lake was shrouded in the wind and snow, he could vaguely make out the silhouette of a giant city. There was only one city within a hundred-mile radius, and that was Red Rock City.
Yan Li recognized the dry lake. It had been excavated to save Red Rock City, which had been besieged by the River of the Dark Nether. His Thousand Possibility Box still sealed the secret passage under the lake that was filled with the River of the Dark Nether. When he thought of the Thousand Possibility Box, he also thought of Ji Zhiyuan. Even after six years, his heart still ached.
A figure appeared on the other side of the lake. He wore a strange mask with dark patterns, and his black robes flapped in the cold wind. His clothes were pulled back, revealing his tall and sturdy figure.
"It's you!" Yan Li did not move, but Li Ge appeared in the form of a water droplet. The two of them seemed to form an invisible force field, blocking the wind and snow outside.
"I'm here to issue a challenge," the person said.
"A challenge?" Yan Li said.
"I know where Jiang Musheng is," the person said.
Jiang Musheng was Gu Caiwei's father, the person who stole the Guang Wei Scripture from the Hall of Phoenix.
Yan Li's heart suddenly stopped. His eyes widened as he stared at the person and said, "And then?"
The person said, "On the fifteenth of May, put on the Dragon God Ring, I will wait for you at the Molten Fire Lake!"
Yan Li said, "Since it's a challenge …"
The person said, "To decide life and death!"
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