Xiuxian: I really don’t want to be a bootlicker!.

I soaked it like this for a long time, making sure my whole body was blue.

The human cultivator finally continued to float upwards and left the Netherwater Pond.

Feng Lei Jiao's eyes were full of confusion.

What exactly is this human cultivator doing?

An Miaoli stood beside the pond with her slender body, her beautiful eyes looking like an immortal, with a dull look in them.

An Miaoli was clear in her mind.

Ye Chen entered the pool.

Most of them will die.

But she still hasn't given up.

Hoping for a glimmer of hope.

As for why I didn’t go in?

In the pool, he was no match for the Wind and Thunder Dragon and would die if he went in.

If I die, who can avenge Ye Chen?

An Miaoli had already made plans. When he returned, he would hire someone to refine this pool of dark water dry at any cost...

But at this moment, the dead silent water began to waver.

It seems like something is about to come out.

An Miaoli's expression changed instantly.

There was murderous intent in his eyes.

If the Wind and Thunder Dragon dares to come out.

You must make sure that there is no return.

Soon, a black object surfaced.

It looks like the wings of a wind and thunder dragon.

An Miaoli narrowed his eyes, a hint of confusion showing in his expression.

How come the wings come out first?

The next moment, two wings, each ten meters long, emerged from the water.

The base of the wings was not the body of the Wind and Thunder Dragon that An Miaoli had imagined.

But it was a human figure.

It was a man with dark water flowing all over his body, and his entire body was black and blue from head to toe.

The man held up the Wind and Thunder Wings with both hands, his breath was weak, even his handsome face turned dark blue, and he slowly floated out of the water.

But even so miserable.

The man smiled when he saw him: "Senior An, I am glad that I have fulfilled my mission..."

An Miaoli clenched her teeth.

Ye Chen, still alive?

An Miaoli didn't even look at the Wind and Thunder Wings.

She just stared at Ye Chen intently, tears seeming to be dripping from her beautiful eyes.

Ye Chen is still alive.

That's great.

As for how the Wind and Thunder Wings came about?

How did Ye Chen survive from the pool of water and suppress the wind and thunder dragon.

An Miaoli didn't care at all.

An Miaoli was about to speak...

However, after saying this, Ye Chen seemed to have reached his limit and could no longer activate any spiritual power.

He just managed a forced smile.

Then it fell towards the pool with its wings.

An Miaoli felt a tightness in her heart.

He took a step forward immediately, at an incredible speed.

The next second, a graceful figure appeared under Ye Chen and carefully caught him.

As for the pair of wind and thunder wings, they crashed into the dark water pool.

With a loud bang, a huge splash of water was created.

"Ye Chen, you..."

An Miaoli hugged Ye Chen and immediately wanted to check Ye Chen's physical condition.

But Ye Chen had no intention of enjoying the beauty's embrace at this moment.

Seeing that the Wind and Thunder Wings were about to sink, he hurriedly urged: "Senior An, go get the Wind and Thunder Wings..."

An Miaoli shook her head, her flawless face full of seriousness: "Your body meridians, blood and flesh are almost completely corroded by the dark poison."

“If you don’t deal with it, it will be harder to get rid of it.”

"Not to mention we don't know if the Nether Poison has eroded the Golden Core."

"If your golden elixir is eroded, your path to immortality will be ruined!"

"Compared to your Immortal Path, the Wind and Thunder Wings are nothing!"

An Miaoli didn't care about Feng Lei Chi at all at this moment.

She only cares about Ye Chen.

Worried that Ye Chen would suffer irreversible damage due to the poison.

But An Miaoli doesn't care, Ye Chen does.

I went through so much trouble to come here, and even deliberately let the poison enter my body. It's really uncomfortable...

Why do all this?

It can't be because I'm kind, right?

Critical hit, must critical hit.

"Senior An, leave me alone. Go and take out the Wind and Thunder Wings..."

As he spoke, Ye Chen began to struggle in An Miaoli's arms.

Get out of An Miaoli's arms.

He looked like he would crawl over there even if he had to.

Seeing Ye Chen like this, An Miaoli felt her heart start to ache.

How could she not know.

Ye Chen was so anxious because of himself.

But just to practice a spell for himself, Ye Chen didn't even want his life.