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Ecstasy silently enveloped his heart, Qin Zheng's legs were frozen once again. He firmly fixed his eyes on Jiu Mu Li's back figure. After she went back into her cage of thought, he watched as she raised her hand and slowly, with difficulty, took out her long sword.
Jiu Mu Li did not make a sound, but Qin Zheng could imagine the pain.
His entire body was covered in blood, making him look exceptionally demonic!
In front of Qin Zheng, Jiu Mu Li stopped and revealed an extremely unsightly smile. She raised her hand and took out the flower from her bosom, then clenched it tightly in her palm and revealed the Purgatory flower of seven colors before him.
The seven-colored flower that had been plucked when it was opened to its peak retained its original appearance. A faint fragrance lingered between the two of them as it bloomed. Its completeness almost made Qin Zheng think that the desolation in front of him and the woman in a sorry state, were just his dreams.
Withdrawing his gaze from the Purgatory flower of seven colors, Qin Zheng once again looked at the woman in front of him that seemed to have no problems, but in reality, her entire body was covered with problems, and the anger in his heart was churning non-stop. However, these waves had merely reached his throat, and he was unable to get out again.
You what?
I can't say more.
Because his throat was suddenly dry, because he had complicated feelings in his heart, and because he could no longer control the pain in his heart.
Raising his hands, Qin Zheng wanted to embrace Jiu Mu Li but before his hands could make contact with her, this woman, who had to hold on even if her entire body was covered in blood, went soft on his already severely injured legs, and rolled her eyes — she fainted.
Following the posture of her falling down, Qin Zheng opened his arms wide and carried her in his arms.
”Stupid woman!”
Qin Zheng didn't know how much emotion was contained in his words, he only knew that when Jiu Mu Li fell into his embrace, her sturdy body trembled for a moment, and then softened.
Thus, it was clearly a man and a woman who were enemies. The former embraced the latter, and in an extremely ambiguous position between a man and a woman, he collapsed onto the ground.
Reaching out his hand, he placed it on Jiu Mu Li's wrist. After using his spirit energy to check and confirm the injuries in Jiu Mu Li's body, Qin Zheng's tensed nerves relaxed for a moment. He let out a long sigh and started to calm his complicated emotions. Only, his arms that were hugging Jiu Mu Li did not relax at all.
A moment later, Qin Zheng gently placed Jiu Mu Li on the python's body. He slowly stood up and started to size up the seven-colored python that he had neglected from the start.
Compared to Jiu Mu Li who only knew the tip of the iceberg, Qin Zheng knew the strength of the Seven-coloured Purgatory Python better. And he could tell with a single glance, that this enormous python which had been forcefully tortured to half death by Jiu Mu Li and then forcefully stabbed to death by seven inches, had already reached the stage where it was about to turn into a Flood Dragon.
”With just the strength of his coagulation field, he was actually able to kill a Seven-Colored Purgatory Python from the Astral Spirit Realm realm …”
Qin Zheng shook his head lightly and couldn't help but sigh in admiration. This woman had always been the creator of miracles. Ever since he had met her, he had been shocked by the amount of potential she had shown time and time again.
After taking two steps forward, Qin Zheng stopped at the place where the python was curled up at. With a frown, he looked up and down, and took out the dagger from his bosom. It took a lot of effort to penetrate the python's colourful and dazzling scales, and cut open the thick skin layer.