With her spatial ability to raise beast husbands, the wicked female becomes the darling of the group

Chapter 109 His Instinct
Even though she had met Xie Guixue before, she was still amazed when she saw him again.

He was as graceful as an orchid, as beautiful as ice, as serene as a painting, pure and mysterious.

But this beautiful man lay motionless on the cold jade bed, and Su Muyao's heart clenched with worry.

Xie Yi couldn't help but shed tears again, choking as she said, "Ever since the young master returned that day, he has been very weak and has even been vomiting blood."

"Young Master's blood is extremely precious; you cannot vomit blood, as vomiting blood depletes your vital energy..."

"Young Master wouldn't let me go see Miss Su. She's been unconscious for the past two days and hasn't woken up since."

Xie Yi is still a young boy. Although he is strong, he has always followed the young master and worked for him, so he is used to it.

He was terrified of losing his master.

Moreover, the young master is such a good person, and such a good young master must not be harmed.

Su Muyao said softly, "Don't worry, let me take a look first!"

Su Muyao involuntarily held her breath and walked over, and could feel the chill emanating from Xie Guixue.

She reached out to take Xie Guixue's pulse, but felt the chill in his body; she felt a jolt of coldness.

"It's so cold!"

Su Muyao calmed herself down and took Xie Guixue's pulse.

After taking her pulse, Su Muyao's fingers trembled violently.

Her brow furrowed tightly; she hadn't expected Xie Guixue's condition to be so serious.

He shouldn't have used his supernatural power, but this time he used power that exceeded his physical limits.

It turns out he sacrificed so much to save her.

A deep sense of guilt welled up in Su Muyao's heart.

"Don't worry, your young master is fine, and I won't let anything happen to him either."

Su Muyao couldn't care about anything else at this moment; she reached out and placed her hand on Xie Guixue's wrist.

Then, the wood-type supernatural power was injected into Xie Guixue's body.

Let these forces flow through his meridians.

Su Muyao was surprised by the compatibility between her supernatural power and Xie Guixue's.

As soon as the spiritual energy entered his body, it was like a fish entering the sea, swimming freely.

Su Muyao was somewhat excited and let her supernatural power continue to circulate.

She was willing to use her special abilities as long as she could cure him.

Besides, she can improve her superpowers in her own way now, without relying on anyone else.

Xie Guixue, who was in a deep sleep, suddenly felt a warm power flowing through her body, as if her soul was being gently soothed.

Xie Guixue's body trembled slightly.

It was as if a dried-up riverbed had encountered rain that nourished him, and his tranquil heart couldn't help but greedily absorb this essence.

Su Muyao focused on channeling her supernatural power, when suddenly she seemed to be pulled by a force, and her mind entered a mental sea.

This mental sea was completely dark, and all that could be heard was the raging wind and snow.

The cold air in the wind seeped into people's bodies, carrying a bone-chilling cold.

There was a refreshing, icy scent in the wind and snow.

Su Muyao was quite familiar with this aura; she knew it belonged to Xie Guixue.

"Thank you, sir!"

"Young Master Xie, are you there?"

Su Muyao called out to Young Master Xie, but there was no response, only the sound of wind and snow.

The snowflakes fell heavier and heavier, and a thick layer of snow covered the ground.

She looked up into the distance and seemed to see an ice palace.

"Isn't this where Xie Guixue lives?"

"The Ice Palace? Is Xie Guixue inside?"

Su Muyao disregarded everything else and walked forward.

Her spirit form was dressed in thin clothes, which were torn in many places by the raging wind and snow.

"No, if this continues, we won't find Xie Guixue yet, and these clothes won't even cover our bodies."

Moreover, this was Xie Guixue's spiritual sea, so Su Muyao quickly activated her wood-type ability to envelop herself.

I don't know if it's because I activated my wood-type ability, but the snowflakes above my head melted.

The snow beneath our feet is melting.

The raging snowstorm around them subsided, and a light appeared in the distance. Su Muyao quickly headed in that direction.

They soon arrived at the outer perimeter of the Ice Palace.

Within Xie Guixue's mental sea, cracks appeared on the outer perimeter of the ice palace.

It looked as if it might collapse at any moment.

Su Muyao's heart clenched, and she quickly went inside.

Then, in the ice palace, they saw a small beast lying unconscious on the ground, covered in blood.

"An ice and snow spirit beast?"

It was the snow and ice spirit beast we saw in the mountains that day.

"So Xie Guixue's true form is really an ice and snow spirit beast?"

I still remember how fair he used to be, but now his body is stained with blood, a blood-red sight that is shocking to behold.

Su Muyao quickly knelt down and carefully held the ice and snow spirit beast in her arms.

"Xie Guixue, I know it's you. Please be alright."

At this moment, his breath was extremely weak, and Su Muyao injected wood-type supernatural power into his body.

A green light, carrying a warm power, enveloped him.

The level 3 wood-type ability had a strong healing effect, and in no time, the bleeding from the mottled wounds on the ice and snow spirit beast was stopped.

Su Muyao gently stroked the fur on his body, just wanting to make him more comfortable.

After a long while, he slowly opened his eyes.

However, his eyes were no longer the icy, soul-stirring eyes of before, but instead a deep, dark, and somber color.

Su Muyao's heart skipped a beat, "Xie Guixue?"

Could it be that he hasn't woken up yet?

Or has he not regained his senses?

Immediately afterwards, his true form transformed into human shape.

Su Muyao was so startled that she stepped back.

Xie Guixue reached out and pulled her into her arms, letting her lean against him.

He appeared gentle, but his arms were actually quite strong, completely trapping her in his embrace.

Su Muyao looked up at him, trying to wake him up, "Xie Guixue, it's me!"

"I am Su Muyao!"

"Wake up!"

He was completely different from usual at this moment.

Is it because of a physical problem that the mind goes berserk?

She knew that orcs, when they went berserk, might lose their rationality and act on their physical instincts.

His body was still cool to the touch, just not as cold.

But when his fingers wrapped around her waist, the thin, tattered clothes couldn't cover anything, and she could feel the cool temperature of his fingers.

It made her body tremble.

He was very close, and his exquisitely beautiful face, as delicate as ice, possessed an even more alluring charm up close.

His snow-white hair, in particular, seemed to have been soaked by snowflakes, carrying a hint of moisture, and the water droplets from the melted snow dripped onto his Adam's apple, creating a striking visual impact.

His eyes were dark and deep, as if he wanted to devour her soul.

Moreover, when his gaze fell on her, Su Muyao hurriedly tried to pull at her clothes, but they were already torn and couldn't cover anything at all.

It made her face turn bright red.

His cool, clear voice carried a magnetic quality. "Yes, I know."

He reached out and gently stroked her eyebrows, neck, and collarbone, sending waves of tingling sensations downwards.

Do aloof people act like this?
He seemed to be staring at her skin through her tattered clothes, his cool, aloof eyes slowly moving and locking in place.

Su Muyao felt as if she were being burned by his gaze.

"Xie Guixue, no..."

"Wake up!"

She wanted to bring him to his senses; he must not have regained his senses yet.

(End of this chapter)