The Divine Doctor and Adorable Consort: The Demonic Emperor is Too Cunning

Around the sacred spring, the others also changed their expressions: "Luo Qianmo, you mustn't!"

With a "plop," Luo Qianmo's eyes were filled with determination and coldness, ignoring everything around him.

After falling into the water, his body shot out like a water arrow and quickly swam to where Fang Qingyou's body had sunk.

"Youyou!" When Luo Qianmo hugged Fang Qingyou, his heart ached as if he had been hit hard by a boulder.

Her body became incredibly light for some reason, as if it had no weight at all, and it was constantly transforming into something transparent, as if it could vanish into nothingness in his arms at any moment.

This wasn't the first time he had held her, but he had never felt this way before, and this feeling terrified him.

He was afraid, he was afraid that he would really lose Fang Qingyou, the woman he loved most!

"Youyou, don't go, don't leave me!" Luo Qianmo almost roared, holding Fang Qingyou and trying to take her away from this strange holy spring.

What a lousy holy spring! It's a demonic spring that takes lives!

Thankfully, it could cure Fang Qingyou; it was clearly a scam!

Luo Qianmo's eyes reddened with anger as he stared coldly at the group of people surrounding the Holy Spring, his gaze devoid of any warmth.

He had only one thought at that moment.

He only wanted Fang Qingyou. He was willing to give up everything, even everything, just to keep her by his side.

At all costs, at all costs!

He would even give up his life and soul!

The people of Zi Chu Kingdom were initially furious, but upon seeing Luo Qianmo's emotionless, cold eyes, they inexplicably felt a sense of awe and dared not confront him.

Only Xiaoyaozi remained somewhat clear-headed, and said in a deep voice, "Mo'er, all of this is fate. Whether You'er stays or goes is predetermined, so why are you so persistent?"

"Bullshit fate! I'm keeping Youyou here. She's my woman, and she must stay by my side! She can't go anywhere. I won't allow it, I won't allow it!"

Luo Qianmo roared, and a violent power suddenly erupted from his body. His originally dark eyes instantly turned purple, a purple that was different from the magnificent purple of the Zi Chu people, but rather had a bewitching and dazzling quality.

His long, ink-black hair billowed in the wind, strands flying across the sky, complementing his icy aura and making him appear like a chilling, malevolent lord from the heavens.

The expressions on everyone's faces suddenly changed, because they all saw that the icy aura surrounding Luo Qianmo was not entirely murderous.

Those wisps of thick, black smoke were clearly the curse power of the Purple Chu Kingdom!

The Kingdom of Zichu has existed for countless years, with numerous monarchs coming and going, but one prohibition has been passed down through generations.

That is, people of the Zichu Kingdom are forbidden from intermarrying with other ethnic groups; those who violate this rule will be cursed.

This ban has been frequently violated over the years, but without exception, those who violate it have all met with extremely tragic ends.

In particular, the people of Zichu Kingdom almost invariably met a tragic end for violating the ban.

There has only been one exception over the years.

This exception is Zi Xin, the current Holy Maiden of the Zi Chu Kingdom.

Zi Xin had a love affair with the emperor of Yun Yue Kingdom, which caused the vitality of the sacred spring to weaken continuously. After she gave birth to a son, not only did her own body age rapidly, but the sacred spring also almost died.

Finally, the old king and queen sacrificed their lives to save the saintess, but the saintess had to be separated from her young son. Thus, the saintess and the holy spring fell into a deep sleep.

However, her son was accidentally poisoned, which triggered the cursed power within him, causing him great suffering and unbearable pain.

Ultimately, this can hardly be considered an exception, and the price paid was extremely high.

Yes, this Zi Xin is none other than Consort Wei from back then, Luo Qianmo's biological mother.

As for Ziyue, the cousin who went out with Zixin back then, her lineage almost dwindled to nothing after she fell in love with and married a man from another tribe.

When Ziyue gave birth to her daughter, the situation was extremely dangerous. If it weren't for someone's help, she and her unborn child would have almost died.

Later, even though Ziyue was still alive, she was plagued by illness and could not find peace.

This purple moon is none other than Mrs. She, the wife of She Ruifeng.

The person who helped her back then was Xiaoyaozi.

Over the years, the once youthful appearance of the people of Zichu began to age rapidly, and the country's prosperity gradually declined. In fact, during a power transition, Zichu was almost destroyed.

Countless clansmen were forced to leave their homes in search of a chance to revive the sacred spring, and Xiaoyaozi was one of them.

Many people in the Zi Chu Kingdom had witnessed the terrible consequences of the ban and curse, but this was the first time they had seen the power of the curse so directly!

It looked like smoke, but everyone who saw it trembled involuntarily; it was a fear that came from the depths of their soul.

The cursed power coiled around Luo Qianmo like a demon, as if trying to tear his flesh, break his bones, and destroy his body and soul...

That black curse seemed to be turning the purple holy spring black and destroying everything in the Purple Chu Kingdom!

In fact, Luo Qianmo was in great pain. It felt as if some force was trying to tear him apart. The pain was more intense than all the pain he had endured over the years combined, making it almost unbearable for him.

In just a few moments, Luo Qianmo felt that he could not hold on any longer.

If it weren't for the fact that he was holding the woman he loved most in his arms, his body would have shattered into pieces in an instant.

He was almost powerless to resist the pain and sense of destruction, but he was unwilling to accept it!

He hasn't even had a chance to be with his woman yet, how can he die like this? No!

Perhaps sensing Luo Qianmo's pain, or perhaps unwilling to lose him, Fang Qingyou, whose eyes had been tightly closed, trembled slightly with her curled eyelashes, and a tear suddenly rolled down her cheek.

That single tear was a pure, dazzling, and sacred purple, as if it contained all the purple in the world.

They were tears, yet they were breathtakingly beautiful.

Though they were tears, each drop felt warm.

The tear fell onto Luo Qianmo, instantly shattering the surging curse power within him. It was shaken apart like smoke and vanished into nothingness with the wind.

At the same time, the purple light instantly spread outwards, enveloping Fang Qingyou and Luo Qianmo's bodies, as well as the Holy Spring and everyone else, seemingly illuminating the sky and earth in purple.

Rippling and mysterious, sacred and dazzling.

In that instant, heaven and earth seemed to have changed.