Quick Transmigration: Passerby A Gets Entangled with the Male Lead

Fu Chuji's voice, neither too loud nor too soft, reached He Zhiyao's ears.

Without any hesitation, He Zhiyao flashed away, quickly avoiding her original position.

Just then, a muffled "bang" was heard, and an extremely sharp, gleaming earthen sword was plunged straight into the spot where she had just stood.

"Hmph, they really don't know what's good for them." He Zhiyao's lips curled up slightly, revealing an unusually wicked smile.

Her body had been pierced by the vines, and although the wounds were gone, she still felt a dull ache.

This person dared to provoke her with such behavior, undoubtedly stepping on her landmine and jumping around recklessly.

He Zhiyao's beautiful eyes narrowed, and she suddenly swung her right hand, throwing the long knife in her hand like lightning towards the branch where the earthen sword had appeared.

In an instant, time seemed to freeze, and everyone stared wide-eyed at the rapidly advancing blade of light.

Just a second later, a scream rang out, and everyone saw a man fall to the ground. The long knife was stuck in the center of his chest, and bright red blood gushed from the wound, instantly staining the ground red.

Seeing this scene, those cannon fodder who had originally planned to take the opportunity to escape felt a wave of fear and a strong desire to survive arose in their hearts.

However, they were still too slow.

He Zhiyao moved like the wind, rushing to one of the men in the blink of an eye and snatching a sharp axe from his hand.

Immediately afterward, she raised her axe and mercilessly hacked at the surrounding enemies. Each swing of the axe sent sprays of blood flying, accompanied by shrill screams, as those who tried to escape fell one after another into pools of blood.

A hint of surprise flashed in Fu Chuji's eyes as he watched the battle from the sidelines. He had clearly not expected He Zhiyao to be so powerful.

Meanwhile, He Zhiyao looked at the lifeless corpses on the ground with disdain.

What an incredibly stupid bunch!

In her view, these people seemed to collectively lose their intelligence when facing the protagonist, and were just a bunch of useless decorations.

If she were in that situation, she would definitely concentrate all her efforts to kill the male protagonist without hesitation, and would never act blindly like these idiots.

Regardless of whether this will ultimately succeed, one thing is certain: if you're going to take action, you have to pick the weakest link first!

To her surprise, these guys were like headless flies, blindly attacking her, which was incredibly foolish!

She was completely unaware of this.

In fact, the leader of the Southern Base had already issued an order: once anyone discovered Fu Chuji's whereabouts, they must be notified immediately and do everything possible to capture him alive and bring him back.

A large group of powerful people are heading over here.

He Zhiyao, who was already a little out of breath, was completely exhausted after a long and extremely fierce battle. She had no strength left in her body.

She propped herself up and, without thinking, casually lay down next to Fu Chuji, closed her eyes, and began to rest.

On the other hand, Fu Chuji used all his skills and went through countless hardships, enduring mental pain, to finally absorb the lightning-type crystal core that He Zhiyao had given him completely.

Finally, he had enough energy to enter the space he had been unable to access before.

Without hesitation, Fu Chuji reached out and firmly grasped He Zhiyao's slender, delicate hands, which were as beautiful as jade.

In that instant, the two figures vanished from their original location without a trace, like ghosts, and entered Fu Chuji's space together.

He Zhiyao's eyes widened instantly, her face filled with astonishment and disbelief.

However, what shocked her was not that Fu Chuji was able to bring people into this space, but that when she entered the space and looked around, she found that this so-called space was almost empty, with nothing at all.

Well, if I had to find something to say about it, it would be that there was a pitifully small amount of food in the corner, really just a tiny bit.

At this moment, Fu Chuji spoke weakly but firmly, "Please lay me flat in the spring water over there."

Hearing this, He Zhiyao frowned, staring suspiciously at the small spring pit in front of her, and asked, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

Seeing Fu Chuji nod without hesitation, she immediately followed up with, "If you use this water to bathe, what will we do when we get thirsty? Are we supposed to drink your bathwater?"

Thinking of this, He Zhiyao couldn't help but shudder and quickly took out a bottle of mineral water from her backpack and drank a couple of sips to calm her nerves.

Thankfully, she had never drunk from this spring water before, otherwise she would have been disgusted to death. Oh my god, this was actually Fu Chuji's bathwater!

Fu Chuji had clearly not considered this issue beforehand, and for a moment fell silent.

After a long while, he slowly said, "How about... you feed me a little of this spring water? Of course, you can also try drinking some yourself. It's quite effective in relieving fatigue and wounds."

"I don't want to drink it!" He Zhiyao rejected Fu Chuji's suggestion without even thinking.

"the first time."

"What first time?"

"That was the first time I'd ever tried to go into the spring; I've never been in there before," Fu Chuji explained again.

"Really?" He Zhiyao looked at Fu Chuji suspiciously, as if considering the truthfulness of his words.

Fu Chuji stopped arguing and met He Zhiyao's gaze with his dark eyes, which held a hint of grievance at being distrusted.

"Alright! Alright! I trust my brother the most." He Zhiyao said and walked towards the spring.

He Zhiyao's sweet voice exploded in Fu Chuji's ears. She...she actually called him brother...Fu Chuji's face flushed red, and he closed his eyes slightly.

He Zhiyao unscrewed the unopened bottle of mineral water and poured it into the spring water, then filled another bottle and returned to Fu Chuji's side.

"No way! You have a fever." He Zhiyao saw Fu Chuji's flushed face and quickly covered his forehead with her hand. "Your temperature is fine!"

Fu Chuji's curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and the tips of her ears turned completely red.

He Zhiyao thought Fu Chuji was in so much pain that he closed his eyes and didn't want to talk, but looking at his thick, curled eyelashes, her fingers inexplicably itched.

She quickly composed herself, supported his chin, and fed him spring water until half the bottle was empty before stopping. Then she drank the rest of the mineral water herself in one gulp.

Fu Chuji had just opened his eyes when he saw He Zhiyao drinking the water he had left. Although she hadn't touched his lips when feeding him, he felt a rare moment of shyness...