Master's Chief Disciple

She moaned softly and turned her head, and he locked her lips tightly again. His body temperature remained high, but she couldn't use her spiritual power. Who else could save her?

Luo Chi regained some sense and covered his head to force himself to wake up, but once the dragons were in heat, it was difficult to control their evil fire. He pushed Mu Huayan away.

"leave me alone!"

But it didn't seem to work. He was still controlled by the evil fire and kept approaching her. She kept backing away and calling his name.

But she had been away from him for too long and had been oppressed by the dragon energy around her, causing her to spit out blood. He suddenly came to his senses and stabbed her in the heart with a knife.

The immense pain was even worse than the evil fire in his body, and even overwhelmed it. He struggled to come to her and took her hand.

"It's okay. Sorry."

He endured the pain and brought Mu Huayan to an island where there was a wooden house. The knife in his heart was still stuck.

"You, you have to be patient, I, I can't use my spiritual power now..."

But she was hesitant to do it. Without the blessing and treatment of spiritual power, he would be in great pain, and if she was not careful, her heart meridians would be injured.

"Don't worry, I won't die for now."

He said so, but when she wasn't paying attention, he cruelly pulled out the knife. The piercing pain almost made him faint. His chest heaved violently, and his hands trembled constantly.

She took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, tears welling up in her eyes. If he died, how would she give an explanation to Luo Yan and the others, how would she give an explanation to the entire Cang Mi Sea?

As his immortal friend, she will live in guilt and sorrow forever. The wound in his heart was healing. He smiled out loud as he looked at her with pale lips.

"Are you worried about me?"

"You can still laugh at this time?"

"You treat me..."

"I like you. Every time I see you, I get hot unconsciously..."

Mu Huayan stepped back, not daring to move and lowered her head, "For words like these, you should..."

"Or what? We still have plenty of time, why not?" As he spoke, he looked at her red lips with a wicked smile.

He licked his dry lips with the tip of his tongue and stroked her white cheeks with his fingers.

"Can I kiss you?"

Her first reaction was to step back, but he pulled her forward, lowered his head and gently tasted her lips. He kissed her earlobe and whispered, "One day I will let you lie in my arms obediently."

She pushed him away reflexively and wanted to run away but he held her hand again, "Where are you going to run to? You are safest next to me now."

"Don't worry, I won't lose control. I'll take you out... and slay the dragon!"

He carried her sideways and tore through space to reach the beach. Lao Ya and his men, who had been plotting against Mu Huayan, had been waiting here for a long time.

They had previously realized that although the monster was killed by Luo Chi, Mu Huayan was rescued by Luo Chi, so they could not send her to the god in the deep sea.

So they had to change their strategy and planned to kill Luo Chi and then sacrifice Mu Huayan to the god of the deep sea, hoping that it would be in time to calm his anger.

There were many powerful dragons hiding around, waiting to attack with all their might and take down Luo Chi and the others in one fell swoop. Although she had no spiritual power to support her, her sixth sense told Mu Huayan that there was a great murderous aura hidden here.

Luo Chi held her hand tightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. In an instant, he forced the strong men hiding in front to come out. A burst of fear sounded, and many strong men were injured and fell to the ground.

"Everyone come out!"

A few red lights flashed across the sky, and two figures stood in the air, looking down upon Luo Chi and the other two on the ground. The white-haired old man laughed twice.

"Lao Ya, what should we do if we can't take them down even if we do it?"

Lao Ya looked at the angry man with an imposing aura, and looked at Luo Chi and the others in silence.

Mu Huayan was a little worried that Luo Chi couldn't handle it alone. At a glance, there were probably more than a thousand strong men, four quasi-immortal emperors, and the rest were masters of the Extreme Desolate Realm and the Peak Ancestor Realm.

She tapped her forehead lightly to try to summon Bai Lu, but there seemed to be no response. She still couldn't use her spiritual power.

She stared blankly at her palm without any spiritual power fluctuations. She was as weak as a kitten. Luo Chi saw her worry and comforted her: "Don't worry, I am enough to kill them all."

"One person..." She seemed to be very resistant to this sentence and her body trembled for a few breaths.

She felt that the current situation was quite familiar. She took a few steps back and her little hand holding his arm kept shaking.

"No... No, run away, you can't defeat him."

"This is a deadly situation. Don't fight. Just listen to me."

Luo Chi's pupils trembled for a few breaths and he held her frightened little hand, "I'm here, it's okay, trust me."

She shook her head and slapped his hand away, trying to mobilize her spiritual power, but it was all in vain. She was so anxious that her eyes turned red, and mist appeared in her eyes.

Luo Chi thought she was too worried about her safety, so he held her hands and asked her to calm down. "I am very familiar with the fighting methods of my tribe."

Tears fell from the corners of her eyes. This was a dead end. The magic weapon prevented her from using her spiritual power. The four quasi-immortal emperors were so powerful.

And what conspiracy was hidden behind them? He raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, lowered his head and kissed her lips.

After a few breaths, he let go of her and pressed his forehead against hers and promised: "I said I don't know how to comfort people. You, don't cry, but I promise to take you out unharmed."

She still shook her head and kept on walking, tears still falling uncontrollably, and choked up, "Listen to me, run away now, they won't let you go."

"You can't beat them, you can't beat them, you understand, you will die!"

She yelled and wiped the tears from her face, and finally fell to the ground helplessly and cried silently, "Don't you believe in my strength? I can protect you, I can defeat them and take you away safely!"

Mu Huayan didn't know why he misunderstood what she said. She suddenly thought of a way to restore her spiritual power.

"No, listen to me, Luo Chi, take me to destroy that magic weapon, and we will deal with them together."

"After all, you still don't believe me and think I can't defeat them?"

"Am I so bad in your eyes?"

Mu Huayan kept shaking her head and waving her hands, "No, no, you are very strong, but they are not weaker than us in terms of numbers and strength."

"The only way to break the impasse is to destroy the magic weapon, and I said you have to obey me in everything!"

Luo Chi had a calm and gentle smile as he held her in his arms and stroked her hair, "Okay, I'll take you there."

His eyes flickered a few times and dragon energy began to gather in the palm of his right hand. He moved and brought her to the forest. A space opened up behind her. "Mu Huayan, I..."

A gentle force landed on her shoulder, and a familiar scene came to her mind. She opened her eyes wide and waved her arms to try to grab something.

This time, her throat seemed blocked and she couldn't make any sound. Finally, she grabbed the outer edge of the space channel and tried to support her body to stand up.

Luo Chi was a little surprised that she knew his intention. When he saw the blood dripping from her palm, he was attacked by numerous attacks.

Without the blessing of spiritual power, even if the palm was cut, it would really hurt. She grabbed Luo Chi's sleeve and secretly thanked herself for reacting quickly.

Luo Chi quickly picked her up and jumped up to dodge the attack. She knew Luo Chi would not leave easily, so she said, "Luo Chi, my wound hurts a lot. You have to destroy that magic weapon so that I can use my spiritual power."

After bringing her to a dense forest, he lifted her injured right hand and blew on it. As a touch of dragon energy moved around, the wound miraculously disappeared. "I'm sorry, I was too paranoid."