On an equal footing with the villains

Chapter 117 Your palms are sweaty
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed inside, swimming inside like fiery snakes, and that tall and straight figure loomed in the black mist.

In unknown dangers, the wait is always very long.

Finally, after a sound that could shake the world, the figure gradually appeared in the dusty sky.

very quiet.

Joy just touched Le Lingyin's brow, but saw that tall and straight figure crashing to the ground.

In an instant, the mind was shocked!
The barrier shattered, and Le Lingyin almost fell to the ground.

Xi Wuci lay motionless on the ground, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were closed tightly, and his clothes had several cuts.

"Young Master Xi...Young Master Xi..."

Le Lingyin squatted beside Xi Wuci, looking at the motionless Xi Wuci in disbelief.

The spiritual power flowed in his body, feeding back his poor energy and blood to her.

He seemed to be on the verge of death, as if his energy and blood were about to run out.

Le Lingyin dragged him on his lap, and spiritual power injected into his body little by little.

"There is no excuse..."

Le Lingyin's voice carried some tremors that she hadn't even noticed.

"You... aren't you the strongest person? Why did you get hurt when you encountered such a danger? Or is it the villain I know?"

Le Lingyin choked up her throat, trying to say more words.

But her throat hurt and she couldn't speak.

That's right, the strongest young cultivator in the novel, the invincible villain, lay in front of her without warning.

She was not only surprised but also panicked.

She didn't know why.

Suddenly, her wrist felt cold and tightened.

She was frightened for a moment, and met those beautiful eyes.

There was some melancholy in those eyes, and there was a faint smile at the same time.

"Are you worried about me?"

His voice is low, and the corners of his mouth are raised slightly.

There was a slight panic in the red eye sockets.

She looked away, closed her lips slightly, and said in a stubborn tone, "No."

He saw her flushed eyes, took her hand, inserted it between her fingers, and held it.

"Your palms are sweating!"

Le Lingyin wanted to break free, but to no avail, "I'm just worried that I won't be able to save you, and my reputation will be ruined if it spreads. Mr. Xi, don't think about it."

"How do you know I'm not thinking?"

Xi Wuci was still resting on Le Lingyin's lap, Le Lingyin reacted at this moment, realized that her cheeks were a little hot, and hurriedly said, "Since you're fine, get up quickly!"

Xi Wuci didn't move, "I'm hurt."

"Isn't Mr. Xi a great power with a tenth-level cultivation base? How did you get injured so easily?"

Le Lingyin said, but still healed him.

Her spiritual power was very pure, and when it was sent into his body, his manic depression dissipated little by little, and the pain from internal injuries also gradually decreased.

With a smile on his lips, he looked up at her, "In your heart, am I so powerful?"

"...It can be understood in this way."

After all, looking at the entire four continents, there are only a handful of tenth-order monks.

If it weren't for his reputation being damaged, people in the entire four continents would respect him and bow their heads to him.

"I'm not so powerful, I'm also a normal person!"

Le Lingyin's heart suddenly missed a beat.

As if it had hit a certain point of her, a wave of sadness welled up.

"Oh, I thought Mr. Xi was omnipotent!"

The pain in his body gradually disappeared, and the depression in Xi Wuci's heart completely disappeared.

He looked at Le Listening, saw her stubbornly pretending to be confused, and slowly said what he wanted to say.

"So, can my lord Goddess protect me while protecting your people?"

(End of this chapter)