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Perhaps you will find this valley very deep and terrible. It seems very difficult for a person to escape back to Mount Everest alive." However, I have already discovered that this is a place filled with spiritual energy! As long as I meditate and cultivate here for a few days, my mana will definitely recover back to before I get injured. As long as my body recovers, as a monster, what kind of valley do you think can trap me for a lifetime? Besides, I'm a wild fox who lives in the mountains!

I ran all the way to a high ground not far from the lake and carefully hid myself. I hid in the shadows and peeked into the lake.

Although I have already initially escaped the control of the perverted man, I have to investigate whether he escaped from the lake, whether he chased me over, or whether he will deceive me again. After all, I've been learning a lot from him these past few days.

It was late, and the summer woods were thick. I hid behind a thicket of lush thorns, stuck out my head, and watched the lake with reassurance.

Strangely, the lake water had completely calmed down and the man was no longer struggling to cry out for help. His clothes and other belongings were all left on the shore. If he had left the lake and come looking for me, would he at least have put on his clothes? The branches in the forest were so thick. Was he not afraid of being pricked while he was naked? Not to mention that the bag contained the Soul Lamp that he wanted, so he took it very seriously that he wouldn't easily give it up. I was too busy running for my life just now, and I only turned my head back to look at him once … He seemed to have been trapped in the depths of the sea, and didn't manage to escape to shore?

Then, he couldn't really have drowned, right?

My heart thumped with anxiety.

Although she hated him, she had never wanted to kill him.

However, if he really died, wouldn't that be great? I can just peacefully cultivate in this valley. I don't need to worry about people chasing after me and plotting against me. I don't need to worry about people trying to take the blood from my heart and heal my body …

However, why was it that when he thought of the person who was alive just now suddenly dying in his hands, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart? Maybe it's because I'm human now? Now that he had returned to his human form, his heart was much softer.

In the past, I had to hunt and feed myself every day. In order to survive, I would often start a massacre. Who knows how many innocent little bunnies and wild chickens I had stained my hands with … But, I'm really going to kill someone now …

My conscience floundered, not wanting him to die, and afraid of being caught again!

Moreover, that Peach Blossom Man is very abnormal, what if it's his trick to lure me into revealing myself?

I hesitated and watched the valley go dark... In the end, I used my agility and the ability to escape as well. I was barely able to convince myself … Just take it as a show of mercy and test him! If he lied to me, I will immediately scram!

I shouted towards the direction of the lake, "Hey, stop pretending, I can see you …"

No one responded.

I shouted again, "Beauty, quickly come to the surface. Be careful not to find snakes in the water …"

Still no response.

I'm really getting a little worried... His heart once again wavered in hesitation … Of course, the final result was …

Sigh! The gentle, kind and pure me, after a great battle between heaven and earth, finally chose to give in to my conscience.

I walked out of the forest and returned to the lake. With a "plop" sound, I jumped into the lake and mixed in with the water to touch the beauty.

I was really too kind!

And this time, the beauty had finally managed to live up to my conscience … He had really drowned to the bottom of the lake!

He had been drowning for a long time. If it wasn't for his high cultivation base and the barrier that instinctively appeared around his body after losing consciousness, he would have turned into a water ghost and lost control of his soul by now, right?

So pitiful!

I dragged him ashore, but the beauty, who usually looked like a skeleton and thin, sank like a pig when she lost consciousness! I put a lot of effort into getting him ashore!

Then, I brushed away his messy hair from his face, pulled out the water grass that had wrapped around his hands and feet, and pulled out the mud from his mouth, only to find that he had stopped breathing, and his face was as pale as a ghost!

Anyone who was drowning would turn as white as a ghost. He couldn't scare me, but the problem was that he had stopped breathing! He wouldn't really die just like that, right?

I quickly pulled him back, lifted his feet so that he was face-down on the ground, and tried to help him spit out as much water as I could from his belly!

He vomited. He vomited a lot of water. He finally took revenge for today … Everyone puked once!

Then I put him down by the lake and listened to his heart... His heart was beating weakly, and he was gradually breathing. Fortunately, he was fine!

I built a fire and helped him change into clean clothes, trying to keep him warm. Of course, I don't need to remind you to secretly wipe off some oil while changing your clothes and eat the tofu of a beauty, right?

After doing all this, he still did not wake up. Perhaps it was because he had been drowning for too long, and his face had always been pale. I wanted to leave quietly, but I was afraid that something might happen to him … After all, this was the wilderness, and the most active time for the wild beasts was at night. It was easy to lose one's mind just by lying here in the wilderness with a unconscious beauty like a flower.

I went to the river and found some fish. I set up a temporary barbecue on the fire and began to roast the fish.

Although this beauty had an exquisite outer appearance, her inner personality did not match her, especially when it came to the pursuit of delicacies. It was as if she was still in her infancy. Every day he ate either steamed buns or bread, or dried beef. In these ten days, I ate these with him, and my appetite was almost gone. At this moment, it wasn't easy for me to recover a bit of my demonic powers. Since I was able to create a human form, naturally, I wanted to use my hands to roast some food. In the past, when I lived with Xuan Yue, he would cook everything for me. Occasionally, he wouldn't cook, so naturally Xiao Yu would help me. Thus, although I've eaten countless roasted chicken fish and personally cooked by myself, this is still my first time.

The fish was cooked and slightly burnt, but it was still a success. But the beauty had yet to awaken.

As I roasted and ate, I watched the beauty carefully, and the aroma of food filled the air on the lakeshore.

I planned to leave him when he recovered a little more of his wits. Although I was kind enough to save him, I didn't want to be his hostage again.

Perhaps it was the smell of the food that stimulated him, but he actually did make a move. However, he was not completely awake yet. Instead, he was talking in his dreams.

While he was unconscious, his face was pale and his body was trembling slightly. It was as if he had fallen into a nightmare.

Since he could dream, and even talk in his sleep, his life should be safe now, right?

And with his cultivation and skill, even if a wild bear were to sneak attack him at this moment, wouldn't he be able to use his instincts to completely defeat it?

I should be able to do this even if I have to save others until the end.

I threw down the last of the dead fish bones and wiped my mouth, ready to disappear into the night. However, after walking a few steps forward, he suddenly heard a miserable groan from behind him …

The pretty boy's breathing hastened as he stretched his hands towards the sky. His ten fingers were bent and his knuckles were protruding. He gestured with great force yet it was blind. It was as if he was enduring a great pain! His thin body was curled up like a baby's. He let out a hoarse groan and his face was pale to the point of becoming transparent. It seemed as if he would die in the next moment!

I had already escaped into the night, but at that moment, I hesitated.

I heard him mumble something, repeating a vague word, but because he was too nervous to speak it, I couldn't make out what it was!

Who was he calling?

Such a beautiful man with a perverted personality, yet he was currently crying out in a dreamland of pain. Just who was it that had called out?