Quick Wear: The Crazy Host is the Paranoid's Treasure

Chu Xuan, who had never felt such a piercing pain before, had only one thought flashing through his mind - how much pain must Ji Bai have felt at that time.

He looked at the thin and lonely figure in the air, his dark eyes filled with heartache.

At this time, Ji Bai, who was in the air with a cold and indifferent face, lowered his head slightly and looked over.

Chu Xuan looked into his black eyes, and the moment their eyes met, he felt as if time had stopped, and the angry curses of the Lord God beside him were also thrown behind his mind.

Suddenly! The skull in the sky turned behind him. At the critical moment, Chu Xuan forgot everything. His mind was full of protecting his wife. Regardless of the fact that his body had almost reached the peak load, he raised his hand and the long sword flew out, blocking the mouth of the skull that was about to swallow Ji Bai.

However, in an instant, he noticed that the person standing in mid-air suddenly turned pale!

He quickly dispersed the divine power, and only after seeing Ji Bai's complexion improve a little did he slowly let out a sigh of relief.

A sword with silver light carrying strong murderous intent cut through the sky. Chu Xuan covered his heart and gasped, but not long after, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

——The blood flowing into Ji Bai’s heart told him that he no longer had the will to live.

He looked up suddenly and met the eyes of a person in the air with a still indifferent expression. At this moment, there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, his lips were pale, and his eyes were looking at him indifferently.

Chu Xuan did not give up and continued to send all the transformed divine power in his body to him, but he was rejected by him.

Chu Xuan's pupils shrank as he looked at the person who tilted his head to look at him in mid-air. His desperate black eyes slowly revealed some pleading light: "Don't..."

But the people in the air seemed not to hear his request, or perhaps they heard it but did not pay any attention to him.

Ji Bai turned his head away without looking at him. Chu Xuan felt his hands and feet were cold, and the tiny bit of hope in the black magic was gradually eroded and turned into dimness.

If he has no desire to live at all, let alone a soul, even if he travels through the three thousand worlds, he will not be able to call back his other souls that have fallen into the three thousand worlds.

The black mist in the air suddenly turned into an extremely sharp sword. In an instant, Chu Xuan abandoned all possible consequences and rushed forward like crazy, blocking Ji Bai.

But before the sword could pierce his body, he was kicked to the side unexpectedly.

His pupils dilated quickly and he turned around, only to see the black energy that was like a sky-devouring force swallowing Ji Bai.

"don't want--!!"

Before Chu Xuan could react, he had already rushed over, jumped into the black air without hesitation, and reached out to try to pull the person back.

The black air around him poured into his body without any rules, peeling his skin and stinging his nerves.

But the blood blocked his vision in front of him, and there was no thought of slowing down in his mind. With not a single piece of good flesh on his body, he clenched his back teeth and flew deeper.

"Chu Xuan! Are you really crazy!? Come out quickly! Those things are more terrifying than you can imagine. In two minutes, even you will stay there forever!!!"

The voice of the Lord God rang in his mind. Chu Xuan, who realized that his breath was weakening, still ignored it and rushed in at a faster speed.

It was pitch black in front of him and he couldn't see the road ahead at all. As time passed, Chu Xuan's breathing became weaker and weaker. His body was already severely injured and he could hardly move.

He was breathing heavily, and it seemed as if all his limbs had been working to their maximum limit. The divine power in his body became chaotic and his consciousness began to blur.

Unable to hold on, he fell to his knees, supporting himself with his hands. Blood dripped drop by drop into the dark space. The pain made him confused and he closed his eyes, forgetting the purpose of his coming here.

It’s so dark. I can’t see anything.

What is he doing here?

Suddenly, a hazy face flashed before his eyes. Chu Xuan looked at it in confusion, and suddenly a name flashed through his mind...

Ji Bai...

Ji Bai...

right..

He came to find Ji Bai.

He came to find his wife and bring her home.

Take it home...Take it home!

Chu Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, pursed his lips and forced himself to stand up.

But the injuries on his body made him stumble and fall several times before he slowly stood up.

He raised his foot and continued walking forward. His dark eyes became deeper and more determined, as if he was afraid that he would forget again. His thin lips opened and closed, reminding himself as he walked.

"Looking for a wife...looking for Ji Bai...bringing her home..."

He didn't know how long had passed, but suddenly he saw a light in the distance. As if he had sensed something, a glimmer of light flashed across his numb eyes. He mobilized the last bit of strength in his body and flew forward quickly.

Accustomed to the darkness, he was suddenly stimulated by the white light in his eyes. He did not even block it, but just opened his eyes and let the white light burn him. After getting used to the white light and seeing the scene in front of him clearly, Chu Xuan saw everything in front of him clearly.

The person he had been looking for was pale with his eyes closed, and his body was locked not far away as if trapped by something.

"Chu Xuan! Are you still alive, you little brat!?"

The voice of the Lord God that had disappeared from my mind for a long time suddenly sounded again, and at the same time another voice also sounded.

"It's been half an hour. I'm afraid it has been swallowed by those things and turned into a pool of blood, right?"

The voice was hoarse, and it was obviously the voice of the man in black robe.

The excited voice of the white robe also sounded in his mind: "You just turned into a pool of blood, and your whole family turned into a pool of blood! Master Chu Xuan is so powerful, let alone half an hour, he can hold on for even an hour!!!"

The man in black robe fell silent, then muttered, "Don't get so excited, I'm just guessing."

The group of people in white robes were about to fly over and beat the guy up in anger, but suddenly the voice of the man who had been out of touch for half an hour came to their minds.

"I found him."

Henry Chu's voice was hoarse and weak, but there was a hint of excitement in it.

The people outside were stunned at first, then quickly reacted.

"Lord Ji Bai?!"

Even the Lord God found it a little unbelievable: "Found it?"

Chu Xuan's throat seemed to be blocked by something. With injuries all over his body, he quickened his pace and approached Ji Bai, who had his eyes closed. After a long time, he finally uttered "hmm" with difficulty.

The Lord God responded quickly, "Well, what's his current situation? Is he still alive?"

Chu Xuan hugged Ji Bai with blood all over his body. He did not answer the Lord God's question, but said: "I need you to help me."

When the people outside heard this, they were stunned at first, but after they came to their senses, they quickly nodded and said they were willing to help.

The one who looked the most shocked was the Lord God. Chu Xuan might have lived longer than him, and they had known each other for at least a million years, and this old guy had never needed his help.

but now....