Transmigrating into the only holy female in the interstellar world, the orcs who have no descendants

A weak voice suddenly sounded, with a hint of uncertainty, as if it came from far away.

Luo Xi turned around suddenly, and her heart seemed to be hit hard by something.

She saw a familiar figure lying on the bed.

It's Rhine!

His face was as pale as paper, devoid of any color, as if drained of life force. His long, seaweed-blue hair, scattered on the pillow, only made him look even more frail, like a flower about to wither.

But even so, it cannot hide his stunning beauty.

Luo Xi hurried over and asked with concern: "Lain, how are you?"

When Lain saw Rosie, there was a flash of undisguised surprise in his eyes.

"Xixi...it's you..." He struggled to sit up, but he was too weak.

Luo Xi quickly supported him and let him lean against the head of the bed.

"Don't move, you need to rest now."

Laing nodded and smiled weakly.

"I'm fine...it's just an old problem...cough cough!"

Luo Xi felt a little sad when she saw him like this.

She knew that Laing must be enduring the pain.

"Have you always lived here?" Rosie asked.

"Hmm..." Lain's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his voice was like a dandelion blown away by the wind. "The mountain behind the Beast Temple has strong vitality and can help me recover."

Luo Xi nodded. She could feel the vitality here, so strong that it seemed to overwhelm her.

"Ah!" Caesar suddenly flapped his wings, interrupting the two of them. It was holding a leaf in its mouth. The leaf was bright green and exuded a rich breath of life, as if it had just been plucked from a tree.

Rosie took the leaf and just as her fingertips touched it, she felt a gentle energy surge into her body, so comfortable that she wanted to sigh. She subconsciously moved the leaf closer to Laing.

A miracle happened.

Lain's pale face regained a hint of redness at a visible speed, and his originally weak breathing became steady and strong.

"This..." Luo Xi widened her eyes and looked at the leaf in her hand in disbelief.

This leaf is so magical!

She realized that this leaf might be related to the mysterious vitality in the mountain behind the Beast God Temple, and even had a vague similarity to the feeling of the holy water.

"If we can find more of these leaves, maybe we can help Xingyu recover faster," Luo Qian said firmly, her watery eyes gleaming with hope. She looked down at the leaf in her hand, her fingertips gently stroking the edge, as if sensing the vitality contained within.

"I want to go to the back hill to have a look."

Upon hearing this, Lain's already pale face turned even paler. He hurriedly tried to dissuade her, his voice faltering due to his weakness: "Xixi, no, the back hill is very dangerous, you can't go there."

He struggled to sit up, but it agitated his wounds, causing him to gasp in pain and beads of sweat instantly appearing on his forehead.

Rosie quickly held him down, preventing him from moving. "Don't worry, I won't act stubbornly. I'll get someone to come with me," she said, already opening her Star Brain to contact Kyle.

Laing watched Rosie's movements, his eyes dimming, like stars obscured by dark clouds. He slowly lowered his eyelids, his long eyelashes casting a shadow beneath his eyelids, obscuring the emotion beneath his eyes.

Yes, she has such a strong male as her partner and Marshal Kyle to protect her, so why would she need a sickly guy like him to worry about her?

With my frail body, I can hardly even stand up. What can I do for her?

Laing's hands unconsciously clenched the sheets beneath him, his knuckles turning white from the strain, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged slightly. He bit his lower lip so hard it nearly bled, yet he felt no pain at all.

He just felt as if his heart was being torn apart by something, and the pain was so severe that he could hardly breathe.

Kyle arrived quickly, and with him came Lu Ye and Xuan Qi.

Xuanqi had a head-on battle with the people of Atlantis.

However, when they met this time, Xuanqi and Rein both had a tacit understanding as if they had just met for the first time.

No one mentioned what happened before.

"The back hill?" Kyle tilted his head slightly, his thick, inky black hair falling over his shoulders, accentuating the lines of his stern face. His amber eyes turned to Rosie, and his voice was low and inquiring, "What are you doing there?"

Luo Xi met his gaze and said frankly, "The leaves that Caesar brought back are good for Laing's health. I want to go to the back mountain to see if I can find more." She paused and added, "Xingyu's injuries are healing too slowly. I think... maybe the plants in the back mountain can help him."

Kyle was silent. He looked at Rosie quietly, like a silent volcano. You couldn't see the magma rolling, but you could feel the heart-pounding heat.

Rosie felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him. She lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

In the past, Kyle would never have agreed to let her take risks.

But now Rosie herself is already a ninth-level peak warrior, and Kyle knows that she doesn't want to be a burden who only lies behind the males.

The word "rejection" turned on the tip of my tongue, and when it reached my lips it became: "Yes."

"Kyle's voice was deep and powerful, with unquestionable determination, "I'll go with you."

Luo Xi raised her head, a hint of joy flashing in her clear eyes. "Yeah!" She nodded vigorously.

Rosie and Kyle are going, and of course Xuanqi and Lu Ye have to go with them.

Lu Ye is now a ninth-level three-element psychic, and although Xuan Qi is only eighth-level, he is a seven-element psychic, and his combat power is not inferior to that of an ordinary ninth-level psychic.

With such a configuration, it can be said that it can be placed anywhere and can be used sideways.

"Let's go." Kyle turned around first and walked towards the back mountain.

Luo Xi, Lu Ye and Xuan Qi followed closely behind.

The figures of the four people gradually disappeared into the dense woods.

Inside the cabin.

Laing stood by the window, watching Rosie and the others leave through the cracks. His long, seaweed-blue hair drooped limply over his shoulders, making his face look even paler.

He bit his lower lip so hard that it almost bled, but he felt no pain at all. He only felt as if his heart was being torn apart by something, the pain was so severe that he could hardly breathe.

He wanted to follow, to stay with Luo Xi, to do something for her. But... he looked at his weak body and smiled bitterly.

He'll only cause her trouble if he behaves like this.

Laing slowly closed his eyes, his long eyelashes casting a shadow under his eyelids, hiding the loss and pain in his eyes.