My best friend asked me if I was still doing system tasks.

"careful!"

Wenren Ya kicked away the cultivator who had attacked Luo Hanying from behind. Unable to bear Rong Zheng's actions any longer, she drew her bow and fired a green arrow straight at Rong Zheng's face.

Rong Zheng raised his magical artifact for defense, but the arrow easily pierced through the spiritual energy shield, making him tremble with fear.

If Wang Zuojun hadn't caught the arrow, Rongzheng would have died on the spot.

Wenren Ya was filled with surprise and doubt. She squinted and saw the protective magic artifact on Wang Zuojun's hand. She sighed, "It's them..."

It's them!

The sect that Wang Zuojun belonged to should be one of the sects that wiped out the Wen family back then!

The gloves on his hands are the magical artifacts of the Wen family!

They dared to bring arson, murder, and looting to the east and west of the city, swaggering around!

Luo Hanying clutched her dantian, her expression filled with self-loathing for her current weak state. If her cultivation had been sufficient, she wouldn't have been left to be slaughtered after protecting others!

Under Kong Jiu's command, Xiao Wu pushed the honey-colored ball and crashed it into groups of cultivators. The cultivators were stuck to the ball and could not move. Xiao Wu pounced and the ball rolled to the "Beast Ancient" boundary stone.

Nuomi's powerful palms struck the cultivator's chest, sending Shen Weixia and the others flying backward until their backs slammed against the "Beast Ancient" boundary stone before stopping.

Shen Weixia touched his chest, vaguely sensing something, and looked at Kong Jiu and Bai Jing in disbelief.

While the group was still in a daze, several more cultivators from Baiyuzhai and Beiwen Temple tumbled over. They quickly smeared the blood from their palms onto the boundary stone, and with a flash of light, several of them disappeared.

The monks from Shiren Sect, Baiyuzhai, and Beiwen Temple finally realized, belatedly, that Kong Jiu and Bai Jing had actually feigned surrender!

Now that they had realized what had happened, Wang Zuojun, who had been deceived, also discovered the problem. Enraged, he ordered the Scaled Dragon to attack Dou Xueran, Ruan Chayan, Ju Zi, and the others who were covering the rear.

"Feather! Go back to defense!" Dou Xueran formed a hand seal, but the Wind Wing Falcon was blocked by the wind blades unleashed by the Golden Mantis.

Seeing the Scaled Dragon's tail swing towards Dou Xueran, Bai Jing used her magic weapon to rush to Dou Xueran's side!

Dou Xueran watched helplessly as the twisted dragon tail broke through Bai Jing's magical artifact's light wave and struck half of Bai Jing's body.

Bai Jing and the dragon's tail struck her magical artifact's protective shield at the same time. Her shield shattered, and Bai Jing, who was lying in her arms, was sent flying backward.

Dou Xueran was in excruciating pain. She vomited blood and frantically cradled Bai Jing's half-eaten body in her arms, crying out, "Bai Jing, Bai Jing, Bai Jing, I have a Seven-Turn Rejuvenation Pill! Eat it, eat it..."

With trembling hands, she took out a bottle of pills and was about to put them into Bai Jing's mouth.

"Don't waste it, I... I won't eat it..."

Senior Sister Dou, twenty years ago, in the secret realm, it was you and Feather who saved my husband and me…

Bai Jing's face was deathly pale, her voice hoarse, and her only remaining hand weakly pushed Dou Xueran away, "I saw it all, I remember it all..."

Hurry, hurry, we must get out alive, we must liberate Canglan…

Bai Jing shouted twice in a final burst of energy before suddenly falling silent.

"It's only right that your senior sister protects you. How could you be so foolish!"

Dou Xueran sobbed uncontrollably, "Senior sister will take you out of here, senior sister can't leave you here!"

Wang Zuojun clenched his fist and sneered, "Leave? None of you are leaving today!"

"Bai Jing!" The couple's soul seals lost contact, and Kong Jiu cried out sadly on the other side before turning into ashes in the light of the magic artifacts and talismans.

The two dogs, Xiao Wu and Nuomi, were dazed after losing their owner. They whimpered a few times and soon became victims in the melee.

Ruan Chayan and Ji Leshan struggled to buy time for the other disciples. The disciples were equally determined, risking their lives to reach the boundary stone and escape from there.

Now, most of the people have successfully left the Guangxu Secret Realm. Wenren Ya held Luo Hanying tightly, trying to squeeze a path through the disciples who were only concerned with escaping in the chaos.

Ruan Chayan cast another talisman. She had run out of usable talismans and magical artifacts. She hurriedly said, "Xiaoxue, you are seriously injured. You must get out of here quickly! Ah!"

Luo Hanying turned around upon hearing Ruan Chayan's exclamation and saw that Ruan Chayan had been struck into the formation by a palm strike. Ruan Chayan, who had fallen into the formation, stopped moving instantly and stood there stiffly.

Wenren Ya used her bowstring to cut her and Luo Hanying's hands apart. Just as Wenren Ya was about to place their hands on the "Beast Ancient" boundary stone, Luo Hanying pushed back and pressed Wenren Ya's hand onto the boundary stone.

Wenren Ya realized something and her eyes widened in shock: "You're crazy..." Before she could finish speaking, she disappeared in front of the boundary stone.

Xian Ge screamed, "Are you crazy?! You're seriously injured, why aren't you leaving?!"

"You're my only host left! If you die, who will continue the mission?!"

"Ruan Chayan isn't dead yet, so how come there's only one host left?!"

Please block out the pain for me!

Luo Hanying's spirit was on the verge of collapse.

She took out Hui Fusheng from her storage ring and clutched it tightly in her hand: "Hui Fusheng! I'm telling you we're about to die. Now, either you acknowledge me as your master, or I'll take you with me to the grave!"

Fu Sheng's nonchalant expression turned to shock when he saw the scene of corpses strewn all around him: "What? What! What did you do?!"

Having lived for millions of years, it possesses basic judgment. If it continues to be pretentious in the current situation, it will truly be destined for a life of wandering and displacement.

Luo Hanying unleashed a defensive array of nested layers, while Fusheng's dainty fingers formed a hand seal. Its true form, Hui Fusheng, absorbed the blood from Luo Hanying's palm, and the spiritual contract was completed in an instant.

Fusheng burrowed into Luohanying's ancestral aperture, hastily flapping its wings to display a set of sword techniques: {In this situation, you quickly learn this for self-defense! Are you sure you can handle it?! Don't actually die here!}

Luo Hanying took out several bottles of pills, glanced at their names, and stuffed them all into her mouth.

The Taiqing Rejuvenating Pill is different from the Gathering Spirit Pill. Its ability to gather spiritual energy is more domineering because it can damage a cultivator's meridians by gathering a large amount of spiritual energy into the cultivator's body in a short period of time.

The Eastern Emperor's Blood Sacrifice Pill can raise a cultivator's cultivation level by one major realm within two hours. However, after two hours, it will backfire on the cultivator's dantian and meridians. The severity of the injury and whether the cultivator lives or dies depends on their physical condition.

The Frostbone Nourishing Pill works the same as the regular Nourishing Pill, but it is more potent. Luo Hanying is simply using this excellent pill to keep herself alive.

Was Luo Hanying not afraid of death? Yes, she was!

But she couldn't just leave like that!

She already regretted leaving Ruan Chayan in the Fragrant Secret Realm when Ruan Chayan asked her to go first. In her midnight dreams, she always blamed herself for being weak. Now, she said she couldn't leave Ruan Chayan alone no matter what!

They should have died on the day they ate hotpot; the extra few years they've lived are a gift from the system.

The two of them are like a grape and a violet, mutually beneficial and symbiotic, accompanying each other.

Without friends to anchor us, how can we stay true to ourselves and find our way home in this chaotic world?

The brush tip twirled around Luo Hanying's fingertip, and the expanding spiritual energy poured in, transforming the brush into a three-colored jade sword in her hand.

"If it doesn't work, it doesn't work. Does that mean we shouldn't fight for it?"