Taking the opportunity of traveling through books

I am in a desperate situation and I am almost devastated

A bone-chilling chill spread down my arm and throughout my body. I strained to pry open my heavy eyelids, but everything was blurry. Intense pain surged over me like a tide, threatening to consume me. In a trance, I heard Hao Yang's faint cry, a hint of despair, as if he were calling out to me, or perhaps begging someone.

"Wei Yao..."

I struggled to respond, but my throat felt like it was blocked, and no sound came out. I could only watch as Hao Shuang knocked him to the ground again and again, unable to get up. Blood continued to flow from the corner of his mouth, staining his clothes red, a shocking sight.

I struggled to stand up and help him, but my body felt as heavy as lead and I couldn't move. Wei Xue's magic wrapped around me like a venomous snake, blocking my movement and my hope.

"Don't waste your energy, Wei Yao," Wei Xue's voice was full of malice and ridicule, "Do you think you can still protect him? Look at yourself now, like a stray dog, how pathetic!"

I gritted my teeth, ignoring her sarcasm. I concentrated all my willpower on my hands, trying to break free. However, my strength was rapidly draining away, the scene before me was becoming increasingly blurry, and the voices in my ears were gradually fading away...

"Hao Yang..." I used up my last bit of strength to call his name, but no sound came out.

My consciousness gradually faded, and I felt like I was trapped in a dark abyss, unable to breathe or struggle. Despair was like cold sea water, swallowing me up bit by bit.

In a daze, I felt someone approaching, and a cold hand grabbed my chin and forced me to raise my head.

"Sister, look at how miserable he is now," Wei Qing's voice rang in my ears like a venomous snake, with a hint of twisted pleasure, "Don't you love him very much? Why can't you even say a word now? You should protect him..."

As soon as she finished speaking, a sharp pain came from my chest. I saw Hao Yang's body being thrown out by Hao Shuang like a rag doll, and he fell heavily to the ground, and there was no movement anymore.

"No..." I struggled in pain, trying to scream, but no sound came out.

Wei Qing showed a sickly smile on her face. She slowly squatted down, leaned close to my ear, and said in a voice that only the two of us could hear: "This has just begun..."

"It's over, everything is over..." Despair spread quickly in my heart like thick ink. I watched Hao Yang fall in a pool of blood, but I was powerless to do anything.

Wei Qing's laughter echoed harshly in my ears, like a sharp blade, slicing my nerves again and again. She looked down at me, her eyes gleaming with perverted pleasure: "Sister, haven't you always been so powerful? Why are you like this now? Why don't you stand up and protect him!"

"Shut up! You lunatic!" I roared hoarsely, wanting to pounce on her and fight to the death, but my body was firmly bound by Wei Xue's magic and I couldn't move.

"Sister, you'd better save your energy." Wei Xue's voice was icy cold, without a trace of emotion. "Do you think you still have a chance to turn things around? Look at you now, you look like a lost dog, pathetic and pitiful."

Hao Shuang walked over to Hao Yang, stepped on his wound, and crushed it hard. Hao Yang groaned in pain, but was unable to resist.

"Stop! You bunch of demons! If you have anything to say, come to me, don't hurt him!" My eyes were bloodshot and I roared hysterically.

Hao Shuang laughed out loud as if he had heard something funny, his laughter full of mockery and disdain: "Come for you? Who do you think you are? You're just a poor wretch who's being toyed with by us!"

"You will regret it! You will definitely regret it!" I stared at them, with rage burning in my eyes.

"Regret? Why should we regret?" Wei Qing squatted down, pinched my chin, and forced me to meet her eyes. "We are the winners now, and you are just a loser! What qualifications do you have to make us regret?"

I closed my eyes in despair, tears streaming down my cheeks. The system remained silent, just as it had appeared without warning, as if it had nothing to do with this.

Am I really going to watch Hao Yang die in front of me? Am I really going to let down those who have helped me?

No, I am not reconciled!

I bit my lips hard until I could taste the blood. I told myself that I couldn't give up like this. I had to live. I had to avenge Hao Yang and make those who had hurt us pay the price!

Just when I was on the verge of despair, I suddenly felt a faint power emerging from deep within my body. This power was warm and powerful, like a warm current, slowly flowing through my entire body.

"What, what is this..." I felt this power in disbelief, a glimmer of hope ignited in my heart. Could this be my chance?

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Wei Qing noticed that something was wrong with me and asked in confusion.

I suddenly opened my eyes, staring at her with a sharp gaze, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of my mouth: "Nothing, I just suddenly figured out something..." Wei Qing was startled by my sudden change. She subconsciously took a step back and stared at me warily: "What do you want to do?"

I slowly stood up from the ground, the restraints on my body seeming to disappear. I stretched my stiff limbs, feeling the warm and powerful strength within me, and the smile on my lips deepened. "What do I want to do? Of course..." I deliberately stretched out my words, my eyes sweeping over Wei Qing, Wei Xue, and Hao Shuang, finally stopping at Hao Yang. "Of course... save him!"

As soon as I finished speaking, a powerful force erupted from my body, sweeping up the surrounding dust and debris into a small storm. Wei Qing and the others were caught off guard and were knocked back repeatedly by this force.

"How, how is this possible?!" Wei Xue looked at me in horror, her eyes filled with disbelief. "How did your power suddenly become so strong?"

I ignored her question and focused my attention, directing the power towards Hao Yang. A warm light enveloped Hao Yang, and the wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No! This is impossible!" Seeing this, Hao Shuang shouted hysterically, "He clearly already..."

"He's already what?" I interrupted him coldly. "He's already dead? It's a pity that you couldn't get what you wanted."

Hao Yang slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of confusion. He looked at me, then looked around, as if he hadn't realized what was happening.

"Hao Yang, are you okay?" I walked to him and asked with concern.

Hao Yang looked at me, his eyes gradually regaining clarity. He struggled to stand up, but I stopped him: "Don't move, your injury hasn't fully healed yet."

"Yaoyao..." Hao Yang's voice was weak, but full of gratitude, "Thank you."

I smiled but said nothing. I turned to look at Wei Qing and the others, a cold light flashing in my eyes.

"Are you ready to pay the price?"

Wei Qing, Wei Xue, and Hao Shuang's faces turned pale as they realized they had made a fatal mistake. They had underestimated me and this mysterious power.

I slowly raised my hand, and a dazzling light condensed in my palm. This power was stronger and purer than before. I could sense that the source of this power seemed to be related to the magical weapon given to me by the mysterious old man.

I closed my eyes, concentrating on feeling this power, trying to find a way to control it. Gradually, I felt a strange connection between myself and the magical instrument. I could almost hear it calling me, guiding me...

I slowly opened my eyes, a glint of confidence gleaming in them. I knew I had found it.

"Now," I said coldly, looking at Wei Qing and the others, "the game begins..." I slowly pointed my finger at them... The light in my palm grew brighter, like a miniature sun...