After all, she was extremely tired, and she relied entirely on her breath to support herself. By the time she dragged Di Shiyin up to the small island, she was almost exhausted and lay down on a big rock, never wanting to move again.

She took a few breaths and turned to look at Di Shiyin next to her. She saw that he was also wet all over and in a rare embarrassment. He was also lying beside her, his eyes slightly closed, motionless.

"Master, how are you?" Luo Qingyu was worried and pushed him.

Emperor Shiyin remained motionless, his long eyelashes covering his eyes and face, and his lips were extremely dark.

Isn't he fainting?

Luo Qingyu was worried and struggled to sit up. He first took off the fox-shaped mask on his face, looked at his face, and his heart skipped a beat!

Di Shiyin's face was pale with a dark blue color, like a sign of poisoning.

Luo Qingyu clenched her fist. She only remembered half of the resentment in her body. She vaguely remembered that there was a blood-red thing fighting with her for control of the body.

She was exhausted at the time, but she intuitively felt that this blood-red thing would be harmful to Emperor Shiyin, so she subconsciously snatched it away. However, she used all her strength to stop it for only a moment——

Then she fell asleep again, and when she woke up again, it was Feng Xiaoxun who threatened Emperor Shiyin with her.

She knew that with her own skills, she was no match for Feng Xiaoxun. If she attacked blindly, it would only make things worse.

So she had been forcing herself to pretend to be asleep, numbing Feng Xiaoxun's nerves so that he would not be suspicious of her in his arms, and wait for the opportunity to strike a decisive blow——

She finally caught the opportunity, but unfortunately Feng Xiaoxun's kung fu was too high, and her blow couldn't be fatal, so she had to quickly escape with Di Shiyin...

Now they finally escaped from Feng Xiaoxun's clutches, but they were not safe. Feng Xiaoxun would not just let them go.

I will definitely search desperately, if I fall into his hands again...

Luo Qingyu almost didn't dare to think about it!

"Master!" Luo Qingyu pushed Emperor Shiyin again, but there was still no movement from Emperor Shiyin.

This was the first time she had seen such a pale, haggard and embarrassed Emperor Shiyin, and she felt a little uneasy.

When she was at her lowest and most helpless and being hunted by Feng Xiaoxun, she still had hope in her heart, hoping that the Grand Master would descend from the sky and save her from the fire and water. And the Grand Master did not really make her despair.

She appeared in the most critical moment——

Now, she and he are in trouble at the same time, surrounded by powerful enemies. Where can she expect to come to rescue?!

I hate myself once again that I am not strong enough. I can only seek his protection but cannot truly protect him——

A trace of self-blame arose in her heart, and she leaned over to hug Di Shiyin, letting him lie on her lap.

How did he end up like this? Where was he injured?!

She held his pulse. His pulse was scattered and weak, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

She checked his body again, and finally found a black scar on his chest, the size of a hand, and the skin was charred black, as if it had been burned by a fire.

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