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Just as Dongfang Yu was about to speak, Mo Li took out a clean, white handkerchief and covered his mouth:

"Don't speak yet, lest you vomit the pills. Don't worry, A-Yu, I won't let anything happen to you. There will be some pain later, but you must hold on. I will stay with you the whole time. Once you get through this, all your injuries will be healed."

He raised a finger, opened his bloodshot eyes, and beads of blood clung to his long eyelashes. Mo Li felt an uncontrollable throbbing pain in her heart, and her voice choked with emotion several times: "I believe you can get through this. I'll hold on to you."

Mo Li placed the rolled-up clean cloth into his mouth, then held his hand, giving him strength in this way: "The situation is special and we can't move you. You'll just have to stay in this harsh environment for now."

The next moment------

"what……"

A heart-wrenching scream nearly shattered the space. Mo Li gripped his sweat-drenched hand tightly: "Hold on, A Yu, you must hold on. Our baby and I are here with you, A Yu, can you hear me? I'm here, I'm here!"

Mo Li's eyes were already red with heartache. She knew better than anyone what kind of pain he was enduring. The Nine-Turn Great Rejuvenation Pill, which the old divine doctor had refined, was designed to be suitable for the powerful physique of the superhumans in the apocalypse, so its medicinal effects were extremely potent, and it also had the effect of cleansing the marrow and rejuvenating the essence.

At this moment, for Dongfang Yu, whose physical condition was even worse than that of an ordinary person, to take the medicine, not to mention that he was in a state of serious injury and near death, the immense pain brought by the powerful effects of the medicine was equivalent to experiencing being skinned and dismembered, having his bones and marrow washed away, and having his body crushed to ashes inch by inch.

His physical consciousness was completely consumed by the rapid and intense pain. All he could feel was the boundless, heart-wrenching agony. Mo Li watched as his skin cracked inch by inch, and blood gushed out from within. In just an instant, Dongfang Yu was a blood gourd. Not only that, but blood was also gushing from his seven orifices.

Mo Li said with a trembling voice that she fed him two top-grade blood-replenishing pills and blood-clotting pills, otherwise he would have bled to death before he could absorb the Nine-Turn Great Rejuvenation Pill.

This is why she only fed him the Nine-Turn Energy Tempering Pill instead of the Nine-Turn Great Rejuvenation Pill. She didn't want to see him in such agony, going through countless hellish experiences and passing through the gates of hell again and again.

The old doctor once said that if one wanted to escape death by taking this elixir, one had to go through eighty-one repetitions. Finally, stroking his white beard, he sighed and said, "This is undoubtedly defying fate and forcibly prolonging one's life. It's not that easy!"

Mo Li kept those words in mind and later gave them to her friends and father as well. Because they were powerful superhumans, the pain they endured was, in their words, within a tolerable range.

But right now, Dongfang Yu is different. What he is enduring is magnified dozens of times. For the first time, Mo Li is so helpless and anxious. Her heart is hanging high in the air, as if it is being tightly gripped by a large hand. Waves of suffocation come over her, and the pain makes her feel numb.

"Ugh, ugh..."

The pungent smell of blood triggered her early pregnancy symptoms. Mo Li gritted her teeth and tried her best to suppress this instinctive physiological reaction, still holding onto Dongfang Yu's hand and trying to ignore how uncomfortable she was.

She hadn't expected her early pregnancy symptoms to be so severe. She could no longer suppress the vomiting, and a mouthful of bile mixed with blood gushed out of her mouth.

That's right. Because she had suppressed it too much, she could no longer suppress it. All the terrible feelings came rushing in at once. She felt her head buzzing, waves of dizziness came over her, her vision began to blur and double, and she was at risk of falling into complete darkness at any moment. Mo Li shook her head hard, trying to clear her mind.

At the same time, her fingernails dug deep into her previous wounds, and blood flowed between her fingers. The pain brought her a moment of clarity, and she repeatedly told herself, "No, I absolutely cannot faint right now!"

She had to keep an eye on Dongfang Yu at all times, otherwise, if those people returned and saw him like this, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Mo Li felt Dongfang Yu's hand tremble violently. She gently comforted him, "Yu, don't worry, I'm fine. Just hang in there, you'll be alright soon. I'm still waiting for you to take care of me!"

We're going to build a beautiful treehouse and live here for about ten days. Then you have to take me back to the capital planet. Look, I've really become so weak and helpless now, you'll have to take good care of me.

Mo Li's voice grew softer and softer, and she became increasingly weak, as if her words were lighter than the wind. A gentle breeze swept by and carried away her words, which then dissipated into the air.

She felt as if her consciousness was being gradually pulled away, and the scene before her eyes became more and more abstract, gradually losing its original colors, leaving only blackness, an endless darkness that devoured her last remaining shred of reason, until her eyes finally closed tightly.

When she regained consciousness, she felt enveloped in warmth, and heard a clear and gentle voice in her ear. However, the voice was very soft, and she tried hard to hear it clearly. She felt that it took a long, long time before she could vaguely hear: "Ali, Ali..." Was someone calling her?

Who is it?

As her chaotic consciousness gradually faded, she became a little clearer and wanted to ask, "Is it you? A-Yu?"

Right, right now, only Dongfang Yu is by her side. She doesn't know how he is. Mo Li knows she has to wake up. She is struggling with her consciousness. This time, she doesn't know how much time has passed. Finally, she opened her beautiful eyes and saw Dongfang Yu's worried, anxious, and slightly pale, gentle and handsome face.

Mo Li slowly raised her hand with some difficulty and placed it on his sword practice, gently stroking it: "A Yu, are you alright? That's so good."

"I'm sorry to have worried you, Ali. My injuries are all healed now, all thanks to you, Ali. Otherwise, I..."

She placed her index finger directly on his lips to silence him: "No, it's because your willpower is strong enough, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to endure such inhuman pain and torture. I don't know how long I've been unconscious?"

"I woke up and felt you clinging to me, about two hours ago."

How long have you been awake?

"Half an hour."

"You've suffered. We can't stay here any longer. Let's go back to the forest. I need to make some arrangements so that those scoundrels won't come knocking again."

"it is good."

After Dongfang Yu finished speaking, he was about to pick her up, but Mo Li waved her hand: "Your injury has just healed, you can't overexert yourself, you need to rest more. I feel fine now, I can walk on my own completely. If you're worried..." As she spoke, she placed her small hand in his large hand:

"You hold my hand, we join hands, and we will weather the storms together and move forward."

“Okay, let’s move forward together. If Ali gets tired, just tell me and I’ll carry you.”

"Okay, okay, I understand. You won't be shy."