Now that the magical beast has disappeared and Xiaozheng died tragically, the demon cultivators on the tower are completely panicked.

They wanted to escape, but how could the demon world's army, which was eyeing them eagerly, let them escape?

After seeing Xiao Ri Ri's death, the army of the demon world, which had been suppressed for too long, picked up their magical weapons and rushed towards the city tower, vowing to vent their grief and anger on the demon cultivator.

Xiao Muxue did not participate in the subsequent battle, but left the aftermath to Ji Changlin and Long Xinrui.

……

The three characters Gui Rizhou were erased by Xiao Muxue.

These three words seem particularly annoying.

After all the Winged Bats and Demonic Cultivators were killed, Long Xinrui used her strengths to completely purify the poison barrier in the forest.

At this time, Xiao Muxue and others found a clean house to heal Long Suyan's injuries.

Although Long Suyan's injury was not fatal, whether it was his tongue being cut or his meridians being severed, the destruction of his Nascent Soul would be irreversible damage.

While Long Suyan was recuperating, Leng Wenyou stayed by his side.

Long Suyan saw this and was extremely moved, but he never had a good look towards Leng Wenyou.

"Brother Su Yan, it's time to drink medicine."

Long Suyan was half-relying on the bed and looking out the window in a daze, without even looking at Leng Wenyou. His whole body exuded an air of repulsion from thousands of miles away.

Leng Wenyou didn't care when he saw that Long Suyan refused to talk to him. Instead, he forced a smile and sat on the edge of the bed, trying to tuck Long Suyan into bed.

However, as soon as she put her hand on the quilt, she was rejected by Long Suyan.

Long Suyan looked over with cold eyes, snatched the quilt from Leng Wenyou's hand, and then made a gesture of invitation, signaling Leng Wenyou to leave the room.

The smile on Leng Wenyou's lips froze for a few seconds, then quickly returned to calm.

"Brother Su Yan, Xin Rui has cleared the poison barrier in the forest, and the sun can be seen in the city. Let me help you go out for a walk, okay?"

"..."

Long Suyan ignored it and looked out the window again.

After several days of taking care of him, Leng Wenyou had become accustomed to Long Suyan's indifference, and went to help Long Suyan out of his own mind.

But this time, Long Suyan gritted his teeth and shook off Leng Wenyou's hand, and pushed Leng Wenyou away cruelly.

When he saw Leng Wenyou fall to the ground, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by anger. He roared hoarsely and pointed in the direction of the door.

If Long Suyan could still speak now, he would definitely ask Leng Wenyou to leave.

Leng Wenyou was not angry at Long Suyan's sudden temper. Instead, he stood up with a smile and asked patiently: "Brother Su Yan, don't you want to go out to bask in the sun?"

"It's okay. If you don't want to go out, we won't go out. I'll sit in the room with you and be in a daze."

Leng Wenyou said, and was about to walk to the bed.

However, she had only taken two steps when Long Suyan suddenly grabbed the medicine bowl on the bed and threw it over.

The medicine bowl shattered at Leng Wenyou's feet, and the medicine spilled out, staining Leng Wenyou's skirt.

Long Suyan felt guilty, but the more guilty he felt, the more he didn't want Leng Wenyou to get close, and just wanted to drive Leng Wenyou away as soon as possible.

Leng Wenyou seemed to have seen through Long Suyan's thoughts. He took a step back and comforted softly: "Brother Su Yan, you have just recovered from your injury. It is not appropriate to get too emotional now. You should calm down first."

"If you don't want to see me, I'll wait outside. If something happens to you, just call..."

Before he finished speaking, Leng Wenyou suddenly thought that Long Suyan could not speak now, his eyes instantly turned to guilt, and he quickly changed his words:

"You can knock on the table and I'll come right in."

With that said, Leng Wenyou knelt down to clean up the broken medicine bowl.

Long Suyan just looked at Leng Wenyou without any complaints, tears of distress welling up in his eyes. He opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't even say words of comfort.

He hated himself for being like this.

He is now a disabled person, what qualifications do he have to implicate Leng Wenyou?

Long Suyan gritted his teeth and threw the pillow towards Leng Wenyou.

"what!"

Leng Wenyou was hit on the head and cried out in pain. The tears he had been holding back for a long time could no longer be restrained from falling, but he didn't even have the courage to raise his head.

She was afraid that her weakness would affect Long Suyan and make Long Suyan, who was already in a bad mood, even more sad.

She just lowered her head and cried silently, not even noticing that her finger was cut by the medicine bowl.

Seeing that Leng Wenyou was injured, Long Suyan quickly got out of bed in a panic and pulled Leng Wenyou up from the ground.

He subconsciously wanted to use his spiritual power to stop Leng Wenyou's bleeding, but when he raised his hand, he suddenly thought of the fact that his cultivation was ruined, and put down his hand helplessly.

He doesn't even have spiritual power now, he won't be able to practice in the future, and his life span is only a few decades.

But Leng Wenyou still has a long life ahead of him.

He couldn't be so selfish and use his decades of life to hurt Leng Wenyou.

Long Suyan thought, gritted his teeth, grabbed Leng Wenyou and walked out the door.

Leng Wenyou knew what Long Suyan was thinking, but he was afraid of hurting Long Suyan's self-esteem and did not dare to tell the truth. He could only struggle and beg: "Brother Su Yan, can you not drive me away? No. If you drive me away again..."

Facing Leng Wenyou's plea, Long Suyan felt as if he had eaten coptis.

He couldn't bear to hurt Leng Wenyou, but he had to hurt him.

Rather than long-term pain in the future, short-term pain now is the best option for Leng Wenyou.

While the two were fighting, Xiao Muxue and Lan Xuanze rushed over after hearing the news.

Xiao Muxue just took a cursory glance at the scene in the room, and then listened to Leng Wenyou's plea, and then she understood what happened.

She bit her silver teeth and stepped forward to give Long Suyan a slap in the face.

"Long Suyan, how long will you continue to let down Wenyou?"

Long Suyan held back tears and did not dare to look up at Xiao Muxue and others.

He was afraid that he would burst into tears.

Xiao Muxue has always felt that emotional matters need to be managed by two people, so she does not intend to interfere in the affairs between the two.

But Long Suyan really went too far. If she didn't intervene anymore, I'm afraid Long Suyan would regret it.

"Isn't it just that I can't say it? Isn't it that I just can't practice? Isn't it more terrifying than death? Wasn't it that I couldn't practice in the first place? Did I also give up on myself? Did I also reject the kindness you treated me?"

"You just feel that you only have a few decades to live, and you don't want to delay Wenyou, for fear that Wenyou will be grieved for the rest of his life after your death."

"But have you ever asked Wenyou what you think?"

"Is she willing to face it with you? Is she willing to accompany you through these short decades?"

"If you can't even face the ordinary life of the next few decades, and can't even look directly at the fear of the unknown, then not only are you unworthy of Wenyou's love, but you are even ashamed of the lives of your father, queen, and mother who sacrificed their lives to keep you alive. "

Xiao Muxue's words were very serious and struck straight into Long Suyan's soul.

At the same time, Lan Xuanze's gray-blue eyes flashed, and the power of bewitchment enveloped Long Suyan.

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