Unrequited love

Shou waved a spiritual power to block it with one hand, and pushed out the rescued heavenly soldiers with the other hand, but the white light was too powerful, and Shou was directly hit head-on.

When Gong arrived, clutching his chest, what he saw was the scene of being injured and falling to the ground.

Gong's pupils shrank, and his breathing stopped.

After enduring it, I finally couldn't hold back the fishy sweetness in my throat.

Gong stumbled and ran over, knelt down, hugged the subject in his arms, and wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of the subject's mouth in a chaotic and helpless manner.

The surrounding heavenly soldiers were slightly and heavily injured, and they hadn't recovered from the impact for a while.

Gong had never been so flustered before, the hands that wiped the blood could not stop trembling, and his face was even paler than Shou.

Trembling, he repeated: "This blood can't be stopped, why can't this blood be stopped."

Then he belatedly wanted to send spiritual power to Shou, and also belatedly thought that he was no longer a god in the sky, so how could he lose the spiritual power to Shou.

Humming in the subject's head, burning pain in the chest, blurred vision.

He was thinking in a daze, he didn't expect Xianjun Jin Cheng's cultivation to reach such a level, he doesn't know how long it will take for me to recover from this injury.

He thought again, anyway, there is no day and night in heaven, and it is the same as long as he cultivates, but it is more boring to be alone.

In the dark, it seemed to hear someone's voice trembling and eagerly calling his name.

Shou's eyes go dark, and his last thought before he loses consciousness is that he was probably unwilling to be lonely when he was with Gong back then.

But if Gong never showed up, he would not know what loneliness is.