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"Third Prince."

Chu Ran seemed to have thought about the Third Prince's words for a long time. Her eyes flickered as if she had remembered something that she didn't want to look back on. Her expression became somewhat awkward.

The two mocked and ridiculed for a while, but still did not see any reaction from Di Mo Jiu. Thus, they felt bored. After exchanging a glance, they turned around and left.

Di Mo Jiu didn't walk far before he suddenly held his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

As he spat out the blood, Di Moyu's cultivation base seemed to have escaped from his body along with the sound of his heavy breathing …

His body was disappearing bit by bit. Even Di Mo Jiu could not help but feel powerless in the face of the simple 'Obscure' method of helping Jun Feiyan become invisible.

"Ninth Master!" Jun Qiyan hurriedly rushed forward, "How are you? You... Are you all right? You have to hold on! "

Jun Qiyan was burning with anxiety, he could no longer afford to waste time on Chu Ran and the Third Prince. He immediately used a healing technique and started treating Di Mo Jiu's injuries.

"Jun Qiyan — you bitch!"

A sharp, familiar, yet outrageous female voice rang out. Jun Qiyan froze, but did not stop what she was doing.

She would never forget this voice for the rest of her life …

But why was Chu Ran here?

Shouldn't she be leaving?

By the time Jun Qiyan turned around, Chu Ran had already rushed over. Her long fingernail had grabbed Jun Qianyan's arm and forcefully pulled her away from Di Mo Jiu. She glared at her with cold eyes.

"You — piss off!"

Jun Qiyan was also not someone to be trifled with. Seeing that Chu Ran had already returned, she waved her hand and threw Chu Ran out!

However, in the next second, Jun Qiyan froze again.

It was unknown when even the Third Prince discovered her existence. Right after she left Chu Ran, the Third Prince used an even colder gaze to stare at her.

It's over!

Jun Qiyan's brain exploded. Before she could react, the third prince had already made his move. Moreover, he was using the same trick she had used on Chu Ran just now to 'entertain' her.

This time, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to escape.

Jun Qiyan was lying on the ground as he looked at the third prince with blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

Quickly, Jun Qiyan also saw it. Chu Ran stood up with a cold smile on her face and elegantly turned around. Jun Qiyan clearly saw a dark light flash in Chu Ran's eyes, and as her sleeves fluttered, several silver needles flew towards her!

"Wow …"

Jun Qiyan didn't have enough time to dodge the projectiles. All of them were struck to the side, and her body was unable to withstand the force. She felt something rushing up her throat, and then she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You all …"

Jun Qiyan lay on the ground, unable to move anymore. She could only glare at Chu Ran angrily, coughing as she said, "I regret it the most …" I just brought you along... Go to God together... "The palace …"

"It's too late to say anything now!"

Chu Shan smiled complacently. Before she could make a move, the Third Prince had already drawn his sword and stabbed it towards Jun Qiyan!

Jun Qianyan closed her eyes in despair, but suddenly felt that she was being held down by something. When she opened her eyes, it was Di Mo Jiu who quickly flew over and tightly held her in his embrace!

The smell of blood filled his nose. Jun Qiyan's hands were trembling as she gently caressed his back. Her tears instantly gushed out.

Half of the sword had already deeply embedded itself into his back. Jun Qiyan only felt her heart throbbing in pain. It was a kind of tearing pain that caused her to feel a piercing pain even when she breathed …

The two of them left complacently. Di Mo Jiu also raised his head. His face was pale, but his eyes were full of guilt. His pale lips that were as white as paper were slightly opened and closed …

"Sorry …" "In the past, I was wrong about you …"

"Xiao Qi, quickly go … "Don't worry about me …"

"Really, stop caring about me …"

Jun Qiyan slowly opened her eyes as she quietly lay on the bed. She stared at the ceiling. The white curtain hung over her head as she sank into deep thought.

That day, Emperor Mo Jiu risked his life to save her, and she could only watch as he died in front of her. There was nothing she could do …

"Di Mo Jiu …"

Jun Qiyan closed her eyes as tears rolled down her cheeks, soaking her pillow.

Along with the death of Di Mo Jiu, the secret realm was also slowly collapsing. Jun Qianyan vaguely remembered that at that time, she still wanted to carry Di Mo Jiu's corpse and leave together, but reality didn't allow her to do that. She had only walked a short distance, and she already couldn't walk anymore.

If it wasn't for his unwillingness, he would have at least held his breath and waited for Di Mo Jiu to wake up. Jun Qiyan wouldn't have met Nie Baishuang, nor would she have been saved by her, and wouldn't have returned to the Profound East Continent.

However, she still managed to leave safely. However, the price was that Di Mo Jiu's corpse was not intact.

A few days had passed, and according to Nie Baishuang, she had clearly lost a lot of weight. Right now, her face was pale, and she was only wearing a thin shirt. Although she was in bed, her hands and feet were still ice-cold, and she couldn't feel any heat coming from her body.

In the real Dongxuan Continent, Di Mo Jiu had already been unconscious for several days.

Jun Qiyan was panicking.

She didn't know how she would live without Di Mo Jiu.

Tears fell silently, his shoulders twitched, and his gaping mouth let out the slightest sound.

Back then when they were in the secret realm, she couldn't forget the tearing pain in her liver and intestines. She also couldn't feel happy in the slightest after finding out that Di Mo Jiu didn't die like in the secret realm after returning to the Eastern Xuan Continent.

On the contrary, she was very afraid, very afraid that she would experience that pain again — that feeling of having her heart hollowed out, she really knew that.

"Ninth Elder …" "Please, don't let anything happen to you …"

Jun Qiyan closed her eyes, and opened and closed her bloodless lips. Her voice, which was soft to the point that it was almost inaudible, was slowly exhaled along with her breathing.

The door was suddenly opened by someone as a person approached.

However, Jun Qiyan didn't want to see it. She could only close her eyes to prevent the man from worrying more about her.

"Xiao Qi."

The one who pushed the door open was none other than Nie Baishuang, who had brought her back to the Eastern Xuan Continent. Looking at Jun Qianyan's heartbroken expression, Nie Baishuang softly advised, "Don't think too much about it, Doctor Ling's medical skills are among the best in the entire Eastern Xuan Continent. He'll definitely be fine."

Jun Qiyan opened her eyes and lightly wiped away the tears on her face. Her eyes stared vacantly at a certain spot, but she didn't look at Nie Baishuang.

"Bai Shuang, I don't want to see him again … "Die in front of me."

Jun Qianyan slowly opened his mouth and spoke with a clear and cold voice. His voice was heavy with grief, "I can't accept this … I can't accept that. "

In the secret realm, in reality, in Jun Qianyan's heart, Di Mo Jiu had always been invincible. But why …

After hearing Jun Qiyan's words, Nie Baishuang also sighed. She also knew that no matter what, she wouldn't be able to persuade Jun Qianyan.

The only thing she could do was accompany Jun Qianyan at her side, accompany her, and face any problems that might arise in the future.