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"Even if it kills me, I will save you." The familiar voice came through, and Fengyin opened his tightly shut eyes to see Seven Nights' worried gaze.
"Are you okay?" Fengyin got up. Falling from such a height, even if caught, he still felt dizzy. Seven Nights should be injured badly, right? Seven Nights gritted his teeth and revealed a bright smile. "I'm fine."
"Where is Jinse? Where is Jinse?" Looking around, there was no sign of Jinse.
"Up there." Seven Nights lifted his eyes to the cliff above.
Jinse was held in front of Ying Wuxie, her pink sleeves fluttering in the wind, still looking shaken.
"When did Bixie become so despicable?" Ying Wuxie's black hair flew in the wind, her face showing slight anger. She knew this Bad Dragon would have designs on her daughter; thankfully, thankfully!
"Hmph!" A green dragon appeared atop the mountain.
"It’s been almost a thousand years, and you still haven't transformed. You dare to go out to sea?"
"I am a dragon; why should I take on another form?" He was proud and pleased with his dragon form!
"No matter what you are, hurting Fengyin makes you my enemy!" Seven Nights gripped his sword tightly, pointing it at Bixie on the mountaintop.
"Uh, am I seeing things? A tiny human like you actually dares to point a weapon at me?" Bixie was shocked. When did he become so easy to bully? "Whoosh!" A fierce wind whipped up flames toward Seven Nights; he wasn't one for idle chatter—he struck without hesitation!
"Cough cough cough!!"
"Seven Nights, are you okay?"
"It's nothing! Cough cough cough! It's just that the smoke is making my eyes a bit sore."
Bixie shook its head and tail atop the mountain, "Haha, overestimating yourself!"
"Ah!!!" Jinse fell from mid-air.
"Jinse!" Fengyin stood up, oh my god! What kind of father just lets his daughter fall like that?
"Seven Nights, quickly catch Jinse!" Fengyin clenched her small fist, unable to muster even a trace of true energy.
"Uh!" Seven Nights soared upward.
"Woo woo! I'm so scared, Yin Yin," Jinse looked at Fengyin with tear-filled eyes.
Uh! She was scared too!
Suddenly, the sky darkened. Looking at Ying Wuxie in mid-air, oh no!!! The Demon Path Master has unleashed his power!
Ying Wuxie's long black hair instantly transformed into three thousand strands of white hair. The endless white exposed upper body revealed strange and mysterious magical patterns, glowing with a purple-black light, and horns resembling wings sprouted from his head. Ying Wuxie looked like a demon god reborn, his gaze disdainful.
"Bixie, dare to fight me?"
"Hmph! You think I'm afraid?" The Azure Dragon atop the mountain flicked its tail, looking utterly disdainful.
A dragon and a demon clashed fiercely!
"Will Dad be okay? Woo woo," Jinse's cries continued without pause.
"I don't know, but this guy looks pretty good like this." It's very manly; Ying Wuxie rarely shows such a fierce demeanor. Seven Nights nodded, watching with great interest.
"It'll be fine, Jinse, don't worry." Noticing that Jinse looked even paler than in the morning, Fengyin reassured her.
"Hahaha! No matter how you transform, you can't beat me!" Bixie swung his tail, laughing like thunder.
"Is that so?" Demon Path Master Ying Wuxie curled his lips into a bloodthirsty smile.
"The situation isn't right; let's get out of here!" A flash of blue light appeared, and when they looked again, Bixie had already vanished!
"Hmph!" Demon Path Master Ying Wuxie snorted coldly, but he wasn't surprised at all. What could he do? After all, the other party was skilled at escaping.
"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen anything like this before?" Ying Wuxie shot Seven Nights a glare; that seductive look could blind many.
Seven Nights awkwardly pouted, "If I wanted to look, I would."
"Eh?" Ying Wuxie once again revealed a dangerous smile, heh heh!
Choosing friends poorly, huh? Ying Wuxie patted Seven Nights on the shoulder. "Hey, you still need me to protect you."
Seven Nights twitched his lips and glanced at Fengyin, who was comforting Jinse. "Don't say that; it really hurts my brother's pride."
Right! We're good brothers! Ying Wuxie smiled without saying a word.
"Jinse, you look really unwell; let me take a look."
Jinse shook her head; she didn't want to.
"What happened, daughter?" Ying Wuxie crossed his arms, looking quite pleased, having driven away Bixie, which made him feel proud.
Jinse simply shook her head and squatted down, starting to cry softly.
"Let me see," she thought, even if she didn't want to.
"What are you looking at me for?" Ying Wuxie looked innocently at Fengyin. Why was she staring at him? He was handsome, but wasn't she not into that?
"Jinse, you—"
"I hit the rock wall when I fell off the cliff," Jinse cried, tears streaming down her face. Her stomach hurt so much.
Not only did she hit the rock wall when she fell off the cliff, but that heartless father of hers also threw her down from mid-air.
"Daughter, what happened to you?" Ying Wuxie felt a bit at a loss.
"You really are a disaster; your daughter will eventually be harmed by you," Seven Nights patted Ying Wuxie's shoulder, feeling immense sympathy for Jinse.
"What?!"
"Your Majesty, I am incompetent and failed to protect the Empress."
"She fell off a cliff?" Jinse fell off a cliff.
"Jinse fell off a cliff?" Song Yun exclaimed, already fainting. Jinse!
The evening breeze stirred the lake into ripples.
Rain fell, and the wind sang.
Swaying Bamboo Shadows.
The lights are gradually dimming,
Love and hate quietly hidden in the heart.
Transience like a dream, opening the Fate Chart.
A light veil covers, the moonlight gradually stains.
In the distance, Ethereal, Drunken Xiao.
Sighing over the worldly sorrows and joys.
Mist and Waves circling back to the old Creekside.
Crimson Lips lightly part, Azure Silk caressing Fragrance Like Orchid.
Radiant Smile, Starry Eyes flowing with longing gaze.
Candlelight ignites a lifetime of infatuation.
Millennium Dream Revisited, do Grievances gather and scatter?
"Send Zhong Cheng back to his room, take me there."
Jinse, since you have wronged me, it should be I who takes your life. Standing on the decaying pier of the Xuan Dynasty, I look down at the valley beneath. Perhaps your death would be a good thing, yet my heart aches tightly.
"Prepare the rope, I want to go down and take a look."
"Your Majesty, that's not advisable!"
"What’s not advisable? If I don’t go, you will. There’s not much danger; I’m not putting myself at risk, so there’s no need to worry."
"Your Majesty, there are signs of a fierce battle here."
Xuan Dynasty raised his eyes and looked at the mottled new marks on the stone wall. The battle must have been quite intense; the mountain is almost crumbling. Isn’t Jinse in grave danger? "Wait here; I’ll go down and take a look."
"But Your Majesty, as a subject, one must serve their ruler."
"There are no carriages or horses here, just stones." Xuan Dynasty waved his hand and tied the rope around his waist before descending into the valley.
The valley was filled with decayed branches and fallen leaves. Stepping on the leaves, he noticed the tender yellow moss beneath. Xuan Dynasty untied the rope from his waist and walked forward; not far ahead, there was a patch of tender yellow.
"This is it," Xuan Dynasty murmured, noticing that the dry leaves were stained with a bit of blood.
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