Taking the opportunity of traveling through books

Desperate situation makes the wounds deeper

"stop!"

The sound exploded like thunder in my ears, yet it seemed unreal, as if hidden by a thick fog. I strained to pry open my heavy eyelids, hoping to see who had appeared in this critical moment. However, what I saw before me was as if I had fallen into an icy cave.

Hao Shuang ignored the shout and the black energy ball continued to move forward with even more murderous intent, heading straight towards Hao Yang.

"No--!" I shouted in despair, but I was powerless and could only watch the terrifying energy devour Hao Yang.

"boom--"

After a loud bang, Hao Yang's body was thrown far away like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground several feet away.

"puff--"

Large mouthfuls of blood gushed out of Hao Yang's mouth, staining his chest red and also staining my eyes red.

"Hao Yang!" I shouted his name heartbreakingly and tried to struggle to get to him, but my body felt as if it were filled with lead, so heavy that I couldn't move.

"Hahaha, you don't know your own limitations!" Hao Shuang laughed arrogantly, his tone full of pride and sarcasm.

I tried desperately to gather my spiritual power and break free from this damn bondage, but my body seemed to be hollowed out, without even the slightest response.

Wei Qing walked up to me, looked down at me, and a malicious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Why, are you heartbroken? It's a pity that you don't have a chance anymore!"

As she spoke, she slowly raised her hand, a ball of blue flame dancing on her fingertips: "Let me see you off for the last time!"

I closed my eyes in despair, waiting for death to come. However, the expected pain did not come, and instead a sharp scream came to my ears.

I suddenly opened my eyes and saw Wei Qing covering her wrist in pain. The flame on her fingertips had gone out, replaced by a shocking bloodstain.

"Who is it?!" Wei Qing roared in shock and anger, looking around fiercely.

No one answered her. There was dead silence all around, only the rustling of leaves in the wind.

Suddenly, a glimmer of hope ignited in my heart. Could it be...

"Sister, where are you looking?"

Wei Xue's voice suddenly rang in my ears, carrying undisguised malice. I turned around and saw her standing before me, holding a gleaming dagger in her hand, a drop of bright red blood still clinging to the tip.

My heart sank suddenly...

My heart felt like it had fallen into an abyss, icy cold piercing my bones. Wei Xue, my dear sister, you actually...

"Sister, aren't you very powerful? Why are you acting like a lost dog now?" Wei Xue's voice was sharp and piercing, like the tongue of a venomous snake, swirling around my ears with undisguised malice. "Look at how miserable you are now, it's really ridiculous!"

She squatted down, lifted my chin with the dagger in her hand, and forced me to look at her. Her eyes were full of resentment and pleasure, as if everything I suffered was something she was happy to see.

"What do you think you got? A useless man, a worthless system, everything you have will eventually become a bubble!" Wei Xue's voice seemed to be poisoned, and every word pierced my heart.

I glared at her angrily and tried to retort, but my throat seemed to be blocked by something and no sound came out. I could only watch her as she humiliated me and trampled on my dignity.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily," Wei Xue's voice suddenly became gentle, but this gentleness made me feel creepy. "I will let you watch with your own eyes how everything you care about is destroyed by me bit by bit!"

As soon as Wei Xue finished speaking, a sharp pain came from my chest. I looked down and saw a cold dagger piercing deep into my body.

"Ah!" I groaned in pain, and my vision went dark.

"Sister, enjoy these last moments!" Wei Xue's voice echoed in my ears with a chilling pleasure.

My consciousness gradually became blurred, but I could clearly feel that my vitality was draining away from my body bit by bit.

"Hao Yang..." I used up my last bit of strength to call his name, but my voice was as thin as a mosquito and could not reach his ears at all.

I closed my eyes weakly, waiting for death to come.

Just then, I felt someone gently shaking my body.

"Yaoyao, Yaoyao, wake up!"

It’s Hao Yang’s voice!

I tried hard to open my eyes, but my eyelids felt as heavy as if they were pressed down by a huge rock.

"Yaoyao, don't sleep, look at me, look at me!" Hao Yang's voice was extremely anxious and trembling.

I felt something warm dripping onto my face, with a strong salty taste.

Are those Hao Yang's tears?

My heart trembled suddenly.

I wanted to tell him that I was alive and well, but I couldn't make a sound. My body wouldn't respond.

I felt Hao Yang's body trembling and heard his desperate roar.

"No, no! Yaoyao, you can't die! I beg you, don't leave me!"

Then, I felt a powerful force pulling me out of Hao Yang's arms.

I tried hard to grab Hao Yang's hand, but my hand fell down weakly.

I saw Hao Shuang's ferocious smile and the long sword in his hand flashing with cold light.

"Hao Yang, be careful!" I wanted to warn him loudly, but my voice was drowned out by the noise.

I watched helplessly as Hao Shuang's sword stabbed into Hao Yang's chest, but I was powerless to do anything.

"No——" I cried desperately in my heart.

At this moment, a mysterious breeze suddenly blew by...

My consciousness was struggling on the edge of darkness, and Hao Yang's desperate cries seemed to come from afar. Just when I thought everything was over, the sudden breeze brought a strange feeling.

The breeze gently brushed my cheek, yet it seemed to carry a strange warmth, instantly dispelling the chill that enveloped me. I felt the blood, once frozen, begin to flow again.

"What's going on?" Hao Shuang's surprised voice came to my ears, with a hint of barely perceptible panic.

I tried hard to open my eyes, but found my eyelids were heavy as if filled with lead. But I could feel the breeze growing stronger and stronger, as if it had life, swirling around Hao Yang and me, forming an invisible barrier.

Hao Shuang's attack was blocked by this invisible force. The long sword in his hand made a sharp buzzing sound, and the sword body trembled violently, as if trying to break free from his control.

"Damn it!" Hao Shuang cursed, obviously feeling the power of this force.

I felt the restraints on my body begin to loosen, as if something was disintegrating. A glimmer of hope ignited in my heart. Could this mysterious breeze be coming to save us?

"Yaoyao, how are you?" Hao Yang's voice came again, filled with deep worry and anxiety.

I wanted to respond to him, to tell him I was fine, but I couldn't make any sound. I could only try my best to open my eyes and see where this power came from.

At that moment, I felt a warm force slowly flow into my body, like a downpour after a long drought, nourishing my parched meridians. My consciousness gradually became clearer, and my body began to regain some strength.

"This power..." I heard Hao Shuang's voice filled with disbelief and fear, "This is impossible!"

I finally opened my eyes with great effort and saw Hao Shuang stepping back in fear, his sword dropping to the ground. He looked at Hao Yang and me, his eyes filled with fear and uneasiness.

The mysterious breeze continued, and it grew stronger and stronger. I felt that the magic that bound me had completely disappeared. I struggled to sit up and wanted to go to Hao Yang.

"Yaoyao!" When Hao Yang saw me wake up, he wanted to rush over excitedly, but was stopped by Hao Shuang again.

"Don't come over here!" Hao Shuang warned fiercely, but his voice no longer had the arrogance and complacency as before, but instead had a hint of trembling.

Ignoring Hao Shuang, I turned my gaze towards the mysterious breeze, trying to find its source. That's when I saw...