Villain: The hostess collapsed after killing the woman to preach

After hearing Ning Jie's apology, the tears that Afafu had been holding back finally burst out uncontrollably.

Ning Jie could clearly feel her body trembling slightly because she was too emotional.

He had no way to comfort Afafu at this moment. He could only hold her tightly and wait quietly for her to vent. The hurt and grievances that Ning Jie had brought her in her previous life could no longer be suppressed at this moment.

After a long time, Afafu's crying gradually subsided.

"let me go."

A hoarse voice rang out in indifference, but Ning Jie would never let it go so easily. He just pretended not to hear it.

Afafu struggled hard to break free from Ning Jie's hand, took a half step back and ignored Ning Jie.

However, the hatred in those blue eyes was no longer so pure, but became somewhat complicated. It was obvious that she was having a fierce ideological struggle.

"Ning Jie, I don't accept your apology!"

"I let you go, but that doesn't mean I can forgive you!"

"From now on, don't appear in front of me again!"

After saying that, Afafu turned around and left without any hesitation.

Seeing this, Ning Jie suddenly became anxious. He wanted to keep him but didn't know how to start.

He knew how deeply he had hurt a simple but infatuated woman like Afaf in his previous life, and it was impossible to make amends so easily.

In the end how to do?

At the critical moment, Ning Jie suddenly remembered that there was a substitute doll among the previous rewards from the system.

So, a bold plan immediately appeared in Ning Jie's mind.

Do not break or stand!

Sorry, this is just a white lie!

Ning Jie said secretly in his heart.

Then he picked up the sword that Afafu had thrown on the ground, activated his spiritual power, and stabbed it towards his heart without any hesitation!

"puff!"

The sword easily pierced the heart, but this was not the end!

Ning Jie activated the Taiyi Divine Thunder Art, and the terrifying thunder-type spiritual power flowed into his body along the sword.

In an instant, his heart was shattered, and bright red blood gushed out, forming a blood mist in the air!

"what you do!!"

He felt the fluctuation of spiritual energy coming from behind, and the sound of a sharp weapon entering his body.

Afafu subconsciously turned around and looked behind her, only to see a scene that made her eyes burst with anger.

Ning Jie knelt on the ground, pulled out his sword, let the blood flow out of the wound on his chest, and did not use any spiritual power to suppress the injury.

The original strong vitality in him receded like the tide.

Feeling weakness and severe pain quickly coming from his body, Ning Jie couldn't even keep his balance while kneeling. His eyes went dark and he fell to the ground.

Then he felt himself falling into a warm embrace.

Then I felt a few drops of warmth on my face. When I looked up, Afafu was already crying.

"Ning Jie! What are you doing? Why are you doing this? Why..."

Looking at the hideous wound on Ning Jie's chest with blood gushing out, Afafu became extremely flustered.

She tried to use her spiritual power to block the acupuncture points, but the flesh and blood around the heart and the acupuncture points had been shattered by the Taiyi Divine Thunder.

At a loss as to what to do, she had to cover the wound with her hands, trying to stop the bleeding.

Unfortunately, it was of no help at all.

"No reason. This is what I owed you in my previous life. I should pay it back to you..."

Ning Jie smiled while enduring the severe pain in his body, letting large mouthfuls of blood flow out of his mouth, which made Afafu feel a pang of pain in her heart again.

"Don't say anything more, I'll save you right now!"

"Military doctor...Yes! Military doctor! Someone, call the military doctor quickly!!"

Afafu shouted loudly, and the sound of her spiritual power spread very quickly, immediately spreading throughout the entire Galan military camp.

After discovering that the shouting came from the king's tent, all the members of the Galan military camp were mobilized immediately.

Everyone was looking for a military doctor, and soon all the military doctors in the barracks came to the main tent.

"Who among you has the best medical skills? Come on, save him!"

Afafu looked at the dozens of military doctors in front of her and spoke in an almost begging tone.

The crowd immediately made way for him, and an old military doctor in his sixties walked over quickly.

Without saying a word, he squatted beside Ning Jie and reached out to check his injuries.

But when he probed Ning Jie's chest, he couldn't help but gasp.

After a moment of hesitation, the old military doctor's expression changed rapidly, and finally he sighed helplessly.

After standing up and considering his words, he said to Afafu.

"I'm sorry, my lord. I'm ashamed that I can't do anything to help this young man's injury."

"His heart has been completely shattered, and his main meridians have been damaged. His body has lost its vitality, and there is almost no possibility of saving him."

"All I can do is to use medicine to prolong his life for one night. Please... Your Majesty, accept my condolences!"

When these words were spoken, everyone present secretly took a deep breath.

The heart is completely damaged?

So cruel?

That silver-white sword seems to be the king's sword, right?

Could it be that the king himself ordered the assassination?

If this is true, why does the king appear to be in so much pain?

Everyone was talking about it in their hearts, but at this moment Afafu's mind was all on Ning Jie.

After hearing the military doctor's words, Afafu suddenly felt a little suffocated, but Ning Jie's current situation did not allow her to hesitate, so she gave the order decisively.

"No matter what, let's keep him alive first!"

The military doctor also knew that the situation was urgent and immediately began to treat Ning Jie.

The military doctors did not have enough medicinal materials, so other military doctors immediately supplied them.

In this way, with the joint efforts of everyone, Ning Jie's injuries were miraculously delayed.

Although a broken heart cannot be restored, death will eventually occur.

But being able to buy one night for someone with such injuries is already enough to be called a miracle.

"Your Highness, I have done the best I can. This method can only extend his life for three hours."

"With such a short time, even if there are other methods, we don't have time to find them."

"So please hurry up and say your final farewell, Your Highness."

The old military doctor withdrew after he finished speaking, and everyone else also tactfully withdrew, giving the two of them some final quiet time.

On the other side, among the Ten Thousand Mountains in the south.

Qiu Yuebai, who was trapped in this space-time cage by Wu Jin, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart.

"Strange, why do I suddenly feel so uneasy?"

And no matter how hard she tried she couldn't suppress the feeling.

Qiu Yuebai felt something was wrong and thought about it carefully, then his face changed drastically.

The terrifying aura of the peak of the Hedao realm exploded instantly, and everything around it turned into dust in an instant.

"Something happened to the traitor!"

Qiuyuebaikou's expression was more solemn than ever before, and he spoke secretly.

Just now, she sensed that only one tenth of the aura she left on Ning Jie remained, and it was still decreasing!

Has reached the brink of death!!

"How could this happen? What on earth is going on?!"

"How could he be so seriously injured? Did he run into Wu Jin?"

Qiu Yuebai was a little panicked, and even his heart of Taoism, which had been as calm as still water for thousands of years, was affected a little at this moment!

next moment.

Qiuyuebai even made an unbelievable move.