"Pfft!" Yue Liusu sprayed out another mouthful of hot blood. The pain coming from his heart seemed to have drowned the last of her rationality, and the pain at her broken collarbone had long ago numbed to the point that it disappeared without a trace.

Her right hand gripped the location of her heart tightly as she tried her best to endure the pain. It didn't matter, it would pass very soon. If she could feel the pain, it meant that she was still alive.

First she found a secluded place to rest, then she bandaged the wound again.

Even if she was beaten to death, she never would have thought that she would fall into Ouyang Zhiya's hands.

It was great now. His father had knocked him down the cliff, and his daughter had stabbed him with a knife to the death.

She wouldn't have a grudge against the whole family, right? Otherwise, he wouldn't be so unlucky.

With one hand covering his chest, he struggled to move forward. A faint sound came from behind, without even needing to think to know, Nangong Yi had caught up.

But right now, she didn't have the energy to care about it. She had to find a place to rest first.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, her dry clothes were once again drenched in blood.

"Cough, cough, cough …" Yue Liusu choked on the blood that floated up to her throat and started coughing. When she coughed, her shoulder was in extreme pain.

In front of her, a small cave had astonishingly appeared. Under the bright moonlight, she could clearly see what was in front of her.

Wiping the sweat off her forehead with her right hand, she took a deep breath and slowly walked towards the cave.

She forced herself to move forward, but she couldn't just fall down like that. She knew that if she were to fall down here, it would be a dead end for her.

Thus, she could not fall down.

Behind him, Shen Jueming was closely following behind Yue Liusu. Far away, he cursed inwardly when he saw her trembling figure.

He never knew that when Yue Liusu became stubborn, she could actually set her own life aside.

"Liusu, you have to hold on. I'll be right over." Nangong Yi muttered as he pushed the wheelchair towards Yue Liusu.

Yue Liusu's footsteps became more and more crooked, all the strength in her body seemed to have been sucked out, and in front of her eyes, she seemed to see Shen Jueming's figure once again.

"God, Absolute World …" She squeezed out the last three indistinct words from her throat. Her eyes rolled back, and her broken body suddenly fell back. In the end, she still didn't have the strength to persevere.

If she was allowed to try again, she definitely wouldn't foolishly stand there and try to reason with Ouyang Zhiya.

Unfortunately, she didn't have the chance.

Just as Yue Liusu was about to fall to the ground, a ray of light suddenly appeared behind her.

Just as Yue Liusu was about to lose consciousness, he felt a pair of warm and familiar hands holding onto her weak body.

"God, Absolute World …" The name she subconsciously called out from her lips.

"Xiao Yue'Er …"

The corner of her pale lips lifted into an indifferent yet beautiful smile. She finally could not hold on any longer and fainted.

"Who are you!?" Just as he was about to rush out, a man suddenly appeared and caught Yue Liusu, who looked at him warily.

His silver hair shone brilliantly under the moonlight as his handsome face was filled with pain and worry. That domineering aura that could not be ignored spread out, causing Nangong Yi to be unable to get close.