Douluo: After Bibi Dong's abuse, Gu Yuena takes care of her

As Qian Renshang watched the silver light that tore through and brought destruction, his heart felt as if it had been drenched in molten lava.

An almost suffocating surge of ecstasy exploded within him.

In a life-or-death situation, this figure shone brighter than any beacon of salvation.

"Na... Sister Na...!" The voice was stuck in her torn throat, and the scalding liquid blurred her vision.

Countless near-death struggles and torments of blood and fire seemed to find their home at this moment.

The deep-seated obsession was ignited, and the exhaustion from surviving the ordeal and the sense of security from finally having someone to rely on overwhelmed the taut nerves like a flood.

But this ecstasy... lasted only a moment!
Qian Renshang's pupils suddenly contracted.

A hunter's instinct was firmly locked onto Gu Yuena—

The instant she launched her attack.

Those majestic silver swirling eyes, the burning starlight deep within... have been extinguished.

All that remained was an unfathomable weariness.

Her face had turned even paler than fresh snow.

Her lips had lost all color and were trembling slightly.

A perfect body, from an angle unnoticed by anyone... trembled slightly, almost uncontrollably.

Like a cold, iron claw, it crushed Qian Renshang's heart.

"She... just woke up?! Power... backlash?!"

The thought was like a venomous snake biting him! He knew her too well.

For him, she would absolutely squeeze out every last bit of her strength.

Overwhelming self-blame, like a cold tide, instantly engulfed him.

I hate it! I hate this damned weakness! It was him... who dragged her into this hell.

"Ugh!" He ignored the gaping wounds on his body, the spurting blood leaving gruesome trails on the scorched earth.

Staggering, each step felt like stepping on a red-hot knife tip, his bones groaning.

But his eyes burned with an unyielding stubbornness, fixed on Gu Yuena! Even mountains of knives and seas of fire lay ahead... nothing could stop him. "Hold on... please... hold on..." Broken prayers, mingled with blood, were repeatedly ground between his trembling lips.

I finally moved to her side.

He reached out his blood-stained, broken hand, his movements so gentle...like touching a butterfly wing about to shatter, trying to steady the teetering body.

"Sister Nana..." Her voice was so hoarse that she managed to squeeze out these words, wanting to give her strength, but also like grasping at the last straw.
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On the other side, the five god-kings barely withstood the earth-shattering blow, stabilizing their disheveled figures, their faces a mixture of shock and rage!
"Ugh! Where did this woman come from?!"

The evil god-king wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashing with ferocity. "Power... it feels all too familiar!"

The benevolent god-king's face was devoid of compassion, as solemn as ancient ice.

"The aura of the dragons... ancient to the point of being chilling. This is troublesome..."

The goddess of life's keen eyes pierced through the smoke and dust, catching a fleeting glimpse of Gu Yuena's weakness:

“Something’s wrong with her… She’s at her last gasp! An opportunity.” The voice carried a barely perceptible urgency.

The Asura God King's hand gripping the sword was so tight his knuckles were white. The blade pointed at Gu Yuena, and he uttered only a single, blood-soaked word:

"kill!"

Blood gushed from the God of Destruction's throat as he glared menacingly at the two embracing figures, his roar shaking the heavens:

"Qian! Ren! Shang! Today! You! Will! Die! Without! Doubt!"

Buzz! boom!
The five hysterical divine powers converged once again in a frenzy.

More violent and ferocious than before! The second catastrophe has struck.

Qian Renshang's pupils shrank to pinpoints.

Without a second thought, he used the last of his strength to forcefully shield Gu Yuena with his battered body.

The fractured hand trembled, yet opened with unwavering determination.

It was as if they wanted to use their remaining remains to build a Great Wall of flesh and blood.

"Trying to touch her—" A roar, a mixture of shattered viscera and boundless rage, exploded amidst the destructive storm:

"First! Step! Over! My! Corpse!" (End of Chapter)