Quick Transmigration: Striving Every Day to Overcome Tribulation

Changlin wanted to take Suyu back, but Suyu attacked him directly. Changlin was caught off guard and was injured.

Shangguan Feng even wanted to stab Changlin to death.

Upon seeing this, Su Su, who was following behind, rushed towards Chang Lin's location without hesitation.

She moved nimbly and skillfully helped Changlin escape danger.

He even cut his wrist, muttered incantations, and controlled Shangguan Feng to come in front of Su Su, then directly lured out the Gu worms inside Shangguan Feng.

The Gu worm broke through Shangguan Feng's heart, flew out from inside, and was drawn into Su Su's body.

Shangguan Feng couldn't take it anymore and howled, his veins bulging, his cries startling the birds in the distance into flying away.

Upon hearing Shangguan's cry for help, Su Yu was immediately filled with anxiety, her eyes revealing deep worry and urgency.

In her panic, she hurriedly released even more flying insects from the gourd towards Su Su. The insects were densely packed, pressing down on Su Su like a dark cloud.

Su Su did not back down. She quickly took out a small cloth bag from her bosom, untied the bag, and instantly released flying insects to defend herself. The insects entangled and fought with Su Yu's flying insects in the air.

"Sister, quickly release Brother Feng!" Su Yu was heartbroken when she heard Shangguan's cry for help.

Her voice trembled and pleaded, her face was full of anxiety, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

She called out as she tried to approach Shangguan Feng, but was stopped by Changlin's bone snake.

"Little White, move aside."

Su Su remained silent with a cold expression. She simply looked at Su Yu quietly, turned slightly to the side, and gestured for Chang Lin to speak.

Having recovered, Changlin was now tightly clutching his injured arm. His face was as pale as paper, devoid of any color, and the veins on his forehead were bulging as if they were about to burst through the skin's restraints.

The skin at the wound site undulated and rippled incessantly, as if some living creature was writhing wildly beneath the skin. Each surge made Changlin gasp in pain, and cold sweat streamed down his forehead and cheeks, dripping onto the ground.

His knuckles turned white from the force, and his arm trembled slightly, as if he was trying to suppress the excruciating pain.

The skin around the wound had become red and swollen, and traces of blood were seeping out in some places, which looked particularly glaring on his pale skin.

He clenched his teeth to suppress any painful groans, but his furrowed brows and pained eyes clearly showed that he was enduring immense torment.

Su Su watched all of this with a cold expression, her eyes devoid of any emotion, as if the scene before her had nothing to do with her.

Su Yu's face seemed to show some reluctance, and her eyes revealed a hint of struggle and pain.

Her gaze darted back and forth between Changlin and Shangguan Feng, her hands unconsciously clenching and unclenching.

But all she could hear was Shangguan Feng's painful cries, the sound like sharp knives piercing her heart.

Su Yu could no longer hold back. She cried out, "Father, release Brother Feng! He is my lover!"

Her voice trembled with pleading, and tears streamed down her face like a broken string of pearls.

“Holy Maiden, he bewitched you, stole the sacred artifact, and left the clan's territory—each of these is a capital offense,” Changlin said solemnly, his eyes revealing unwavering resolve and an unquestionable tone.

"Enough! I've had enough of being stuck in one place, I've had enough of living without freedom! I'd rather not be a saint!" Su Yu shouted angrily, her emotions running high, her body trembling slightly with rage.

After saying that, she unhesitatingly removed the silver headdress that she wore as a saintess and threw it forcefully at Changlin.

The silver headdress traced an arc in the air before landing on the ground with a clatter, sounding particularly jarring in the quiet atmosphere.

The crown on the ground shimmered with silver light, as if telling the story of Su Yu's inner struggle and determination.

Changlin's face turned pale instantly, as if shrouded in frost. His eyes were fixed on the fallen crown, revealing complex emotions: shock, disappointment, and above all, a dark and gloomy expression.

At that moment, he seemed to forget everything around him, ignoring the Gu worms that were still flying and entangled in the air, and walked straight towards them.

His steps were heavy, each one seemingly carrying a deep sense of despair.

When he bent over, his movements were somewhat slow, as if this simple action had taken a great deal of effort from him.

Finally, he picked up the crown and held it tightly in his hand, as if trying to find some warmth and hope from the cold silver ornament.

“Actually, if you’re capable enough, you can leave after passing the three trials. We don’t want you to stay in one place,” Changlin said slowly, his voice low and carrying a hint of weariness and sorrow.

He tried to explain in a calm tone, hoping that Su Yu could understand their original intention.

"Do you think I can accomplish this? Why should I take risks? I'm going to just walk out there." Su Yu was extremely impatient with Chang Lin's words.

Her brows furrowed, and her eyes flashed with anger. Her tone was full of resistance and disgust, completely dismissing Changlin's talk of passing three trials.

She felt she had been trapped in her tribe's territory for too long, and had had enough of all the constraints and rules. At this moment, all she wanted was to escape at all costs.

She didn't want to be in the deep mountains and forests. In her mind, the dense forests, rugged mountain paths, and silent valleys were like invisible cages, tightly binding her.

She longed for the life of wealth and luxury that Shangguan Feng had described—a world full of extravagance and luxury, gorgeous clothes, and endless pleasures.

She imagined herself in that kind of life, surrounded by people, enjoying all the good things.

Besides, she clearly had her own lover, and amidst Shangguan Feng's sweet words, she felt an unprecedented warmth and care.

However, her tribe always thought he was bad, which made her feel incredibly wronged and angry. She felt that this was a doubt about her judgment and a desecration of her feelings.

She firmly believed in her choice and that Shangguan Feng could bring her happiness.

Su Yu was spoiled by her clan. She could have whatever she wanted in the clan. Any precious item or delicious food would be delivered to her as soon as she asked.

However, even so, all of this still couldn't compare to the paradise on earth that Shangguan Feng had described, a world full of temptations, a place she had never been to before.

She was clearly a saintess, yet she felt she was less free than an ordinary member of her tribe.

The title of saint brought her glory, but it also deprived her of much freedom.

She cannot leave her tribe's territory at will, nor can she pursue the life she truly desires like ordinary tribespeople.

"Su Yu, this is the last time. Will you choose the Holy Maiden or a man?" Chang Lin's voice broke her thoughts. His eyes held a hint of helplessness and determination as he quietly awaited her answer.