It's safe here for now.

Fang Qingyou shifted her gaze back to Luo Qianmo and discovered that his arm, which had been covered in dark bruises, had returned to its normal skin color.

The wound was still there, but the blood seeping from it had turned red.

Could it be that the poison in his body has been neutralized, or is this all a dream?

She couldn't understand, but she knew that no matter what, she should get him out of the pool first, otherwise his wounds wouldn't heal.

Fang Qingyou carried Luo Qianmo and swam towards the edge of the pool, holding him with one hand and climbing to the side with the other.

The feeling of physical exhaustion made her feel as if everything happening now was real.

Fang Qingyou placed Luo Qianmo by the pool and immediately took his pulse, disregarding her own safety.

The result was surprising and unbelievable.

Not only was the Gu poison in Luo Qianmo's body cured, but his physical strength had also returned to normal, as if he had never experienced so many fierce battles before.

Fang Qingyou withdrew her hand and took out medicine to treat the wound on Luo Qianmo's arm.

The wound was so deep that the bone was visible, and it was so long that it almost went through his arm.

I felt a mixture of heartache and anger.

That damned Gu King actually injured Luo Qianmo like this. I wonder if it's dead yet.

After treating Luo Qianmo's wounds, Fang Qingyou checked on her own condition.

At that time, the silver needles she used to stimulate acupoints and boost her physical strength were still stuck in her thigh.

I didn't realize it before, but now I feel my thighs are incredibly stiff, as if my legs don't even belong to me anymore.

Fang Qingyou gritted her teeth and pulled the silver needles out of her thigh. The moment the needles were removed, she felt all her strength drain away, her face turned deathly pale, and her spirits plummeted.

"Hmm." She groaned softly. It hurt so much; it seemed that everything that had happened was indeed true.

With her body tilted to one side, Fang Qingyou simply lay down on the ground to rest.

For the rest of the day from now on, she will be in this weak and powerless state, a side effect of forcibly stimulating her physical strength.

She didn't even have the strength to speak, yet she dared not close her eyes.

Everything here is too strange. Unless Luo Qianmo wakes up, she can't feel at ease. Who knows what other strange things might happen?

She has no regrets about the outcome.

Fang Qingyou kept her eyes open with great effort until she heard Luo Qianmo slowly wake up.

She felt her eyelids were about to close, and then she saw that stunningly beautiful face come into view, her eyes filled with a mixture of confusion and bewilderment.

"Youyou, what are you doing lying on the ground?"

Fang Qingyou wanted to answer Luo Qianmo, but she couldn't move her mouth. Perhaps seeing him wake up made her relax her guard, and her eyelids, which she had been forcing open, suddenly closed.

As I closed my eyes, the last thing I saw was a pair of deep, beautiful, dark eyes, filled with worry.

"long!"

Fang Qingyou was unable to open her eyes, but she was definitely awake and clearly heard Luo Qianmo's anxious and even somewhat panicked calls.

She wanted to respond to him, but she had no strength left.

Luo Qianmo was terrified that Fang Qingyou would close her eyes like that. He was panicked and horrified, afraid that he would never see her again.

He quickly calmed down because he could sense that Fang Qingyou's presence was there, but it was extremely weak.

Her face, no bigger than the palm of a hand, was so pale it was almost transparent.

How is this going?

Recalling the previous events, Luo Qianmo couldn't be sure if it was because of the bone-corroding incense, the Gu worm that injured her, or the purple halo.

In addition, he recalled that before he lost consciousness, Fang Qingyou seemed to be by a pool of purple water.

Later, he had absolutely no recollection of whether they fell into the water or something.

With a quick glance, he noticed that there was indeed a pool of water in front of him, but its color was colorless and transparent, not the purple he remembered.

"Drip—" A drop of water fell from a strand of hair and landed on the back of the hand.

Only then did Luo Qianmo realize that his body was wet, and Fang Qingyou's body was also wet.

In other words, they did indeed fall into the water later?

Only then did he notice that the poison in his body had been neutralized at some point, the wound on his arm had been carefully treated, and his physical strength had returned to normal.

Suddenly, I remembered the dream I had just had.

In his dream, he saw himself enveloped in a warm purple hue, as if he were soaking in a hot spring. The warmth absorbed all the pain in his body, replacing it with a warm and comforting power.

He initially thought it was just a dream, but it turned out it wasn't.

The purple in the dream gradually merged with the purple of the water droplet mark on Fang Qingyou's arm, the purple light that suddenly emanated from her body that forced the Gu King back, and the purple of the pool of water in front of her.

A possibility suddenly flashed through my mind.

Could it be...?

Luo Qianmo's gaze suddenly fell on Fang Qingyou's left arm.

Recalling that Fang Qingyou seemed to have used a drop of purple liquid to detoxify Yuefei, he was almost certain that his guess was correct.

His eyes suddenly filled with shock and disbelief.

These days, things happening to him seem to be getting stranger and stranger than he has ever known about the world.

Some mysterious and inexplicable things always happen.

Looking at Fang Qingyou now, she is still the same person, but he suddenly felt a sense of familiarity.

It wasn't the familiar feeling of knowing each other, but rather a feeling that something in the dark was drawing them together.

Previously, this feeling did not exist.

Luo Qianmo frowned slightly. Had something happened to them when they fell into the water?

The pool wasn't deep; you could see right to the bottom. The clear water was free of any impurities, and there was nothing unusual about it.

He simply withdrew his questioning gaze and focused his attention solely on Fang Qingyou.

Sensing that she needed rest, he patiently stayed by her side quietly.

As time passed, Fang Qingyou's pale face finally regained some color.

Her long, curly eyelashes trembled slightly, her face suddenly turned red, and she hesitated whether to open her eyes.

She had regained some strength, but because she felt the burning gaze that had been fixed on her, she dared not open her eyes.

She still remembers the moment before she closed her eyes, when she met those deep, beautiful, dark eyes, her heart involuntarily trembled slightly.

This made her somewhat afraid, afraid that when she opened her eyes she would see Luo Qianmo's stunningly handsome face, and afraid that she would be unable to control herself and fall for him.

But at the same time, for some reason, I also felt a bit of anticipation...

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