Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

He stood there, his phoenix eyes were dark and terrifying.

Deserted eyebrows and beautiful white figure.

The hand that dropped down slowly clenched into a fist and remained motionless.

Standing there quietly, not knowing what to think.

soon,

Ming Zhao ran to the side hall in a panic.

Slapping the door, shouting outside: "Palace Master—Palace Master—"

"Something bad has happened - Yin Ci and An Chi are fighting -"

"Palace Master—Palace Master—"

The person lying on the bed frowned.

A Li, who had been standing by the bed, immediately stood up.

"Si Si Si?"

She closed her eyes and slowly sat up, her flowing cloud-like hair falling on her slender shoulders.

"Ali, help me get my clothes."

Her voice was slightly hoarse and full of sleepiness.

A Li looked at her still-yet-awakening look and pursed his lips.

"Si Si. You can sleep a little longer."

She rubbed her eyes and yawned, "It doesn't matter."

"Be good, go get me some clothes."

A Li lowered his head and remained silent.

Silently helping her put the clothes on the bed, she waved her hand and motioned for him to go out first.

A Li lowered his head and walked outside.

The dark eyes glanced at Ming Zhao emotionlessly, for a moment, like a gloomy poisonous snake.

Ming Zhao was shocked.

Just as he was about to say something, the door opened again.

The palace master, dressed in a cloudy white dress, walked out with her hair down and her skirt lifted.

"Mingzhao, what's going on?"

Ming Zhao hurriedly bowed: "Palace Master, Yin Ci woke up a quarter of an hour ago. When he went out, he happened to run into An Xi who came to find you."

"Then Yin Ci took action first."

The palace master's face was slightly condensed.

She knew that the first thing he would do when he woke up was seek revenge.

It was so good that he was not dead. The Anqi that stabbed him happened to hit him again. It was strange that he didn't take action.

Without saying anything more, she quickly left the side hall.

Ming Zhao followed immediately.

An Chi was like a piece of rag, being thrown to the ground by the strong and sharp murderous aura.

The stone slabs on the ground cracked and were broken by his body.

He vomited blood, covered his dantian, and looked at the figure falling from the sky gloomily, his teeth grinding to pieces.

The deserted man stood there with his hands behind his back, his phoenix eyes cold and beautiful.

She was dressed in a snow-white singlet, with broad shoulders, and the cinnabar at the end of her eyes glowed brightly in the sunlight, making her look unparalleled in elegance.

He stood there, and after just two moves with him, he was defeated.

He was so defeated that he lost all his dignity and no trace of face was left.

An Chi covered his chest, coughed violently, and vomited out large mouthfuls of blood.

The three guards of Dark Charm, Dark Demon and Dark Demon came in a hurry. When they saw the man in the flying dust, their expressions changed slightly.

They looked at each other, and then helped the seriously injured An Qi up.

An Chi wiped the blood from his mouth and sneered.

"It seems that none of us can escape this disaster today."

When Yun Si said she would feed him the antidote, he could imagine this day coming.

But I didn't expect that this day would come so quickly.

Anmei knew medical skills, so she only glanced at Yin Ci briefly, her heart trembled, and she lowered her voice and said:

"His internal strength has recovered by at least 80%. We have little chance of winning. Do we want to?"

She secretly took out a dab of medicinal powder.

You will definitely not be able to defeat them if they meet head-on, but if you can find a way to sneak attack, you can succeed.

An Chi coughed up another mouthful of blood and shook his head.

"It's useless. He was very guarded this time. I couldn't get close to him just now."