Traveling through time and space to become the richest woman and falling in love with the young mast

Dongfang Qingmo slowly opened her eyes, and the moment she saw Huangfu Yi, a smile appeared on her face.

"Ayi..." Dongfang Qingmo said softly, his voice a little weak.

When Huangfu Yi heard her voice, a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

He hugged Dongfang Qingmo tighter excitedly, fearing that she would disappear again.

"I'm glad you're okay. I thought..." Huangfu Yi was interrupted by Dongfang Qingmo before he could finish his words.

"I'm not dead yet!" Dongfang Qingmo said in surprise, "I thought I'd be crippled if not dead after falling from such a high place."

Huangfu Yi looked at her, his heart filled with heartache.

He said gently, "Stop talking and have a good rest."

Dongfang Qingmo nodded. She felt sore all over and her limbs were a little weak, but fortunately she still had feeling.

At this moment, Huangfu Yu was thrown down by An Wuhen and fell next to the two of them.

"Aunt!" Huangfu Yi was shocked when he saw Huangfu Yu's condition. He hurriedly put Dongfang Qingmo aside, then quickly stood up and walked quickly to Huangfu Yu to check her injuries.

Huangfu Yu's face was pale, her lips bloodless. She gasped for breath, and every word she spoke seemed extremely labored: "Use... use the Dragon Roar... sword, stab... stab Fang... Fang Cun..."

Huangfu Yi was slightly stunned when he heard Huangfu Yu's words, but he quickly understood what his aunt meant.

He nodded quickly and responded: "Okay, don't worry, aunt, I will do as you say."

After saying that, Huangfu Yi reached out and grasped the hilt of the Dragon Roar Sword.

Huangfu Yi held the Dragon Roar Sword and looked at An Wuhen with a sharp gaze.

At this time, An Wuhen was fighting fiercely with Zi Li, and the two of them were fighting back and forth, neither of them giving in.

An Wuhen was determined to get rid of Zi Li's entanglement so that he could deal with Huangfu Yi and Dongfang Qingmo.

Zi Li held him tightly, not giving him any chance to escape.

Dongfang Qingmo endured the discomfort in his body and slowly got up from the ground.

Although her face was still pale, her eyes were unusually firm.

"Ayi, I'll go with you." Dongfang Qingmo looked at Huangfu Yi and said softly.

Huangfu Yi looked at her with some concern. He knew that Dongfang Qingmo was not in good health at the moment.

But when he saw Dongfang Qingmo's determined eyes, he nodded and said, "Okay, let's go together."

Before he finished speaking, Huangfu Yi and Dongfang Qingmo flew up at the same time, like two nimble flying swallows, and landed lightly beside Zi Li.

"Zi Li, we are here." Dongfang Qingmo patted Zi Li's shoulder with a smile and gave her an encouraging look.

Zi Li turned her head and saw Huangfu Yi and Dongfang Qingmo coming. A hint of joy appeared on her face: "Sister Qingmo."

Seeing this, An Wuhen just sneered and said sarcastically: "Don't try to be brave when you are at the end of your strength."

After saying that, he swung his palm violently, and a fierce palm wind whistled towards Huangfu Yi and Dongfang Qingmo.

Facing An Wuhen's attack, Huangfu Yi quickly swung the Dragon Roar Sword in his hand, turning it into sword lights that intertwined with An Wuhen's palm wind.

For a moment, sword shadows flashed, palm winds whistled, and the whole scene was extremely intense.

Amidst the flashes of swords and the shadows of sabers, the figures of the crowd crisscrossed, as if they were in the vortex of a life-and-death struggle.