The divine beast recognized its master, and the dragon girl, destined to kill him, went to the spiri

I don’t know how long it took, but when Xiao Yu came out of the wooden house again, facing the sunlight, the haggardness in his eyes was clearly visible.

Her originally inky black hair now looked as if it had been attacked by frost overnight, with most of it turning white and completely dull. Her face, once as white as jade, was now unnaturally pale, and her eyes, once as bright as stars, were now dark blue.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Xiao Yu slowly squatted down holding the fence and leaned against the wall. Blood gradually seeped from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't care.

At this moment, he was looking at the wooden house not far away in a trance, sensing the endless spiritual power around him sweeping towards the wooden house, but his mind was slowly drifting away.

……

"Is it possible that she will still remember it?"

"Either she broke through the restriction and woke up on her own, but the chance is one in ten million. Or... a powerful being above the Divine King realm voluntarily sacrificed most of their spiritual power, luck, or even nine-tenths of their life force."

……

A spiritual practitioner only has ten points of vitality, and in order to offset the amnesia restriction of the Blood Coagulation Arrow, he must sacrifice nine points of his vitality.

And the remaining chance of survival will be destroyed if one is not careful, which is tantamount to exchanging one's life.

Xiao Yu understood that ever since he asked about the method to dissolve the blood clotted arrow, he had anticipated that he would eventually make such a choice, and this was also what his Xiao family owed Ye Wanqing.

He looked at the wooden house not far away that was filled with spiritual power. His expression was gentle, and the smile on the corner of his lips was full of warmth.

This may be the last thing I can do for you.

And at this moment, the originally quiet and peaceful secret realm suddenly changed, and a space crack appeared out of thin air. The next moment, boundless magical pressure seeped out from it.

Before Xiao Yu could react, he felt a strong sense of suffocation the next second. Someone was holding his neck tightly. Looking at the figure walking out of the space crack, his originally vigilant eyes instantly disappeared.

Fortunately, it was Di Siheng.

Zhou Muye had told him about the relationship between Di Siheng and Ye Wanqing, so fortunately, although the person who came was powerful, he would not hurt her.

Di Siheng's eyes, which were originally as deep as obsidian, were now filled with sinisterness and murderous intent. A tangible pressure swept around him. He looked at Xiao Yu as if he were an ant, and his voice was low and hoarse, as if squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Where's Wanwan?"

Xiao Yu's tightly clenched hands loosened slightly. Having lost nine-tenths of his life force, he could not bear the pressure from Di Siheng at all. His consciousness gradually faded, but he only used his last bit of strength, raised his hand slightly and pointed at the wooden house not far away.

"It will be... soon."

At this moment, the pressure from the Destiny Dragon Girl suddenly rushed towards the sky, and the power of vitality filled the surroundings. All the flowers, plants and trees in the entire secret realm showed vitality. Even Xiao Yu, whose consciousness had gradually begun to dissipate, regained some breath.

At the same time, a huge black dragon rushed into the sky, hovering and circling above the wooden house. The dragon's roar that resounded through the sky carried endless pressure.

"Wanwan!"

Di Siheng's expression brightened, and he immediately released the hand that was restraining Xiao Yu and stepped forward quickly.

But he saw a flash of light, passing straight past him and flying in front of Xiao Yu.

Divine power and vitality gradually filled Xiao Yu's body. Looking at Ye Wanqing, whose eyes were full of indifference and alienation at the moment, Xiao Yu's expression was still warm.

He knew that she was back.

"string together……"

"Shut up."

Ye Wanqing's voice was a bit cold, but she interrupted Xiao Yu without hesitation. Looking at his gradually aging appearance, strange emotions continued to grow in her heart.

She knew that Xiao Yu had contributed nine points of his vitality in order to restore the bloodline of the Destiny Dragon Girl.

As a high-level alchemist, she naturally knew what it meant, and she had always been clear about gratitude and resentment.

It was not until he had lost all of his original power, the power of the Dragon Girl, to Xiao Yu that his frosty white hair gradually began to turn black.

However, because he contributed nine points of his vitality at one time, the damage to his body was too great. Even Ye Wanqing's original power could only allow him to temporarily recover to five points of vitality.

After a moment, she stood up, her expression as indifferent and distant as before, "I'll remember what happened today."

Seeing that she seemed to be about to leave, Xiao Yu paused, "Wait a moment, Wanqing, I... have an unwelcome request. I know that it is my Xiao family that has wronged you, and it is my father who has wronged your temple."

"If I can persuade my father to surrender to you and tell you everything about the cooperation with the demons outside the Heaven Realm, considering what happened today, can you give my Xiao family a chance to survive?"

"impossible."

The flat voice had no ups and downs, but it was still cold. Ye Wanqing's eyes did not change. She simply took out dozens of pills from her own space and handed them to Xiao Yu without allowing them to be refused.

Then he turned and left, and Di Siheng followed silently behind him, but Ye Wanqing seemed not to notice his presence.

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she stopped walking without turning around, and the cold and silent voice rang out again.

"If you can really get your father to surrender, I can spare his life, but that's all."

As for how to stay, it is her choice.

"it is good!"

From beginning to end, Ye Wanqing seemed not to notice Di Siheng's figure, and he followed her silently without any abnormality in his expression until he saw her suddenly stop when she was leaving the secret realm.

Ye Wanqing turned around, only to be met with eyes filled with longing and worry. The next moment, she fell into a familiar and warm embrace.

And his embrace became tighter and tighter.

After a moment, Ye Wanqing dodged his hand and looked at Di Siheng with the indifference and alienation in her eyes that he feared. She then took off the hairpin from her bun and said, "Demon Emperor, I don't think these artifacts are suitable for me, so please return them to their original owners."

The word "Demon Emperor" made the usually calm Di Siheng pause for a moment, his expression a little flustered, "Wanwan."

Ye Wanqing seemed unaware of it. She wanted to take off the bracelet and exquisite heart from her wrist, but found that she couldn't. She looked at Di Siheng with a dull look.

"Demon Emperor, these artifacts can't help me, so please take them away."

Sensing the distant look in Ye Wanqing's eyes, Di Siheng knew he was too late. His hands, hidden beneath his sleeves, gradually clenched. "Wanwan, they have automatically recognized you as their master. I have no way of taking them down until the end of time."

"In that case, I will find some equally powerful artifacts to present to the Demon Emperor in exchange. With that, I bid you farewell."

Ye Wanqing's eyes were calm as she turned and left.

From those things, she knew that she didn't need help from others and could only rely on herself.

Watching Ye Wanqing gradually retreat, Di Siheng felt a slight pang in his heart. The Heavenly Dao's restraint on him grew stronger and stronger. Blood began to seep from the corners of his mouth. He flew forward, "Wanwan, it hurts."

Until the moment he closed his eyes, he saw that familiar figure coming towards him, and the corners of his lips hidden in the blood curled up slightly.