My heart was in turmoil, but I couldn't leave. I could only stand there dumbfounded and wait.
Images of his miserable state flashed through my mind: was he being chased, encountered a wild beast, or accidentally fallen into a valley?
The longer it went on, the more terrifying the images in her mind became, making her tremble all over. She covered her head and desperately told herself not to think about it, but her mind simply wouldn't listen to her, and those terrifying images kept appearing one after another.
No, no, he'll be alright.
She tried her best to encourage herself.
Finally, she heard voices and looked in that direction with surprise, hoping it was him.
Unfortunately, the voices were too noisy and didn't seem to belong to a single person.
A group of strange people surrounded her; she didn't recognize them at all.
Those people were actually shouting something like, "Witch!"
enchantress?
Her?
But she's not from the demon realm, so how could she be a demoness?
Those people were still shouting and yelling that she had seduced the king's husband.
Wang Fu?
Who is the King's husband?
He vaguely understood from the shouts of the newcomers that he had actually been saved by the Demon Lord.
Is he in the royal palace of the demon realm?
Did he become the demon lord's husband?
In other words, he's fine, he's doing well...
That's wonderful.
Everything before my eyes suddenly blurred, and something warm filled my eyes, then flowed down my cheeks.
My heart aches and aches.
I can't tell if I'm happy or in pain.
He's alright, that's good.
Hearing the sound of weapons being removed, she did not flinch.
Firstly, I didn't want to; secondly, I simply didn't have the energy.
I'm tired, really tired...
A sword pierced through her body, blood flowed out, and it took her life.
Those people left in the same hurry as when they came.
Her lips parted, as if pleading, "Don't go! I still have questions for them. Is he doing well in the palace?"
Why not give her an answer?
She lay quietly on the ground, the cold ground at the same temperature as her body.
Tears streamed down her face, and a sudden jolt forced her to pull herself together.
Would someone like him be someone who would side with the Demon Lord?
Was it forced upon them?
Does he intend to use the Demon Lord's power to deal with his senior sister?
Oh my god!
What is he really like?
What's the matter?
Please don't do anything foolish.
No, she can't die. She has to ask him herself.
However, she can't even move a finger now. The last bit of weak power in her broken meridians is only enough for her to protect her heart and keep her last breath.
He, hurry up and come.
If she doesn't come soon, she won't even be able to ask her last questions.
Whether it was fate or not, he came.
He stumbled and staggered to her side, and she felt herself back in that familiar embrace, only this time the embrace was trembling.
She didn't have time to say anything, she just asked her question, and after receiving a soft "hmm" from him, she felt relieved.
He's really okay.
It's good that he's alright. As long as he's alright, all other problems are insignificant.
Even after her soul left her body, she remained in the mortal realm out of her longing for the man.
Even though she had lost all her immortal power, her soul was still an immortal soul, which was much stronger than an ordinary soul.
She followed the man, watching him silently and dejectedly in the demon realm's palace, his eyes bloodshot, and her heart ached terribly.
I wanted to comfort him, but I didn't know how.
Her soul power was stronger, but it was only enough to temporarily resist the call of the underworld.
There is no way she can communicate directly with anyone, see her, or even touch anything.
Therefore, she could only silently watch his pain, his suffering, his plea to the Demon Lord, and his death at the hands of Yu Lijing.
They watched him fall to the ground, unable to get up, and watched the wild beasts in the mountains approach, wanting to gnaw on his corpse.
She wanted to cry, but her soul couldn't shed a single tear.
She tried to drive away the wild beast, but even when she stood in front of it, she could still smell the stench emanating from it, which penetrated her very soul, and she slowly and tentatively approached its corpse.
I have never felt so powerless, never felt so much pain.
She hates it.
I really hate it.
She didn't hate heaven or earth, she only hated herself.
Why is her strength so weak?
Why does she believe everything she hears?
Why does she blindly believe whatever her senior says?
She couldn't protect his life, so she couldn't even protect his final body?
As the beast approached, sniffing at her body, searching for a place to bite, she felt as if she were being torn to pieces by the pain.
She really, really...was in so much pain...
He watched helplessly as the beast opened its mouth wide and bit down hard on his neck.
In that instant, she nervously closed her eyes; her world collapsed and shattered.
A muffled thud, mixed with the painful howl of a wild beast, pulled her soul back from the brink of extinction.
She cautiously opened her eyes and saw a scene that surprised and delighted her.
He actually survived.
He actually used a short sword that he had hidden away at some unknown time to pierce the beast's heart.
He is still alive.
She suddenly knelt down and remained kneeling for a long time.
Thanks!
Thanks!
Thank you so much!
He is not dead!
Silently, it was telling him, "Go, leave, never come back. Find a place where no one knows you, and live a good life."
Forget her, forget this place, find a woman you love, and live a good life together.
As if he had heard her words, he got up. He swayed unsteadily as he rose, made his way around, and then left.
She was worried and wanted to see where he would settle down and whether it was a safe place.
She completely forgot that even if his hiding place was truly unsafe, she had no way to warn him.
I just followed him, watching him stagger forward.
They walked for a very long time, eating wild fruits when they were hungry and drinking river water when they were thirsty.
The more they walked, the more desolate the place became. After several days and nights, when she no longer understood where he was going, she finally discovered his purpose.
The Despair Zone of the Underworld!
She stopped and didn't continue following him.
If you keep going down this road, you'll reach that place. With his stamina, getting there shouldn't be any problem.
Does he want to become stronger?
In that case, she won't become a burden to him.
Since he has entered the Realm of Despair, his life will be extended, giving her enough time to cultivate properly and return to find him.
Watching him drag his weary body toward the realm of despair with unwavering determination, even after experiencing such a life-or-death ordeal, his back remained straight.
His unyielding spirit has never been extinguished.
She silently said goodbye to his retreating figure. She would come back, she definitely would.
She will be even stronger than she was before, and by then, no one will be able to stop them from being together.
As long as he hasn't changed his mind, as long as he still loves her, she will never leave him and will stay with him through thick and thin!