Villain: The hostess collapsed after killing the woman to preach

Her eyes, which were originally filled with shock, anger and panic, suddenly became calm.

But beneath this calmness lies an immense madness.

"Disciple, wait a little longer, wait for Master...!"

Qiu Yuebai murmured something, slowly raised the sword in his hand, and then suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, which was instantly absorbed by the sword.

The entire sword immediately turned blood red.

At the same time, the aura on Qiu Yuebai's body began to grow rapidly, and the aura that originally belonged to the peak of the Hedao realm quickly moved closer to the Mahayana realm.

If there were other people here, they would definitely find that Qiu Yuebai was burning the source of life madly!

Although the lifespan of a strong man in the Hedao realm is extremely long, such wanton burning of the source of life is likely to cause a great loss of lifespan, or even direct death!

But Qiuyuebai obviously couldn't care less about these.

At this time, calamity clouds began to gather in the sky, and it seemed that as soon as Qiu Yuebai began to break through, calamity thunder would immediately fall.

Fortunately, Qiu Yuebai's aura did not break through the Hedao realm after all, but remained at a level infinitely close to the Mahayana realm.

Although there was no breakthrough, her aura at this moment was already extremely terrifying, and even the space made a buzzing sound.

"At this moment...broken!"

Qiuyuebai clenched her hands, and a pair of huge arms a hundred meters long appeared behind her, performing the same movements as hers.

The huge sword blade carried an extremely terrifying momentum and fell on the blocked space in an instant.

The space immediately began to buzz and ripples were created.

But when he slashed over, there was no change at all, and Qiu Yuebai couldn't help but his pupils shrink.

"How can it be?!"

……

In the Galan military camp, the moon was hanging high in the sky, and the pure white moon disk seemed to have a hint of blood.

Afafu sat in front of the bed, quietly accompanying Ning Jie, her eyes never distracted for a moment.

Suddenly, Ning Jie's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then his tightly closed eyes slowly opened.

"You...you're awake!"

Seeing Ning Jie waking up, Afafu was immediately very excited and held Ning Jie's hand tightly.

"Why, why are you so stupid?"

"You can obviously survive, why do you have to sacrifice your life for the so-called forgiveness?"

"Is it worth it?"

Tears kept falling down Afafu's cheeks.

Suddenly, Ning Jie gathered up his strength, raised his hand and gently wiped away Afafu's tears.

"I'm sorry for making you sad again..."

As the saying goes, when a dying person speaks well, let alone the words of a dying person you love?

Listening to Ning Jie's gentle words, the last line of defense in Afafu's heart was finally completely torn apart.

Afafu burst into tears.

"Wow! Wuuwuwu... Ning Jie, you bastard!"

"You abandoned me in the last life, are you going to leave me alone again in this life?"

"Who asked you to apologize like this? Wuwuwu... I want you to come back to life and work like a slave for me for the rest of your life."

Afaf cried loudly and released her emotions, revealing her truest side.

"I won't let you die... please don't die, okay?"

"It's all my fault. If I hadn't been dwelling on the hatred from my past life, things wouldn't have turned out this way. It's all my fault, wuwuwu..."

Looking at Ning Jie whose breath was still getting weaker, Afafu was gradually collapsing.

In fact, she has always set revenge as her goal because of the hatred in her heart.

But she didn't know what kind of hatred she had for Ning Jie.

As the saying goes, the deeper the love, the deeper the hatred.

Afafu's hatred for Ning Jie was more of a result of her original love for Ning Jie, which was transformed in the moment when she was betrayed by Ning Jie for no reason.

Now that Ning Jie told her the reason and apologized at the cost of his life, she actually had no reason to continue hating Ning Jie.

"Ning Jie, do you know that I have fallen in love with you since my previous life? I can't help myself."

"If you had told me the reason, I would really be willing to die for you!"

"But you, why didn't you tell me?"

"Now that I finally have another chance, why are you leaving me again?"

"Ning Jie, I beg you, please don't leave me again, okay? I don't hate you anymore, I really don't hate you anymore!"

"All I want now is for you to survive, Ning Jie!"

Having said this, Afafu could no longer hold back and burst into tears while hugging Ning Jie.

However, at this time, Ning Jie saw that his goal had been achieved, so he secretly used a substitute puppet and transferred all the injuries on his body to the puppet.

His body also began to recover slowly, but Afafu didn't know it.

In this way, the two of them spent the night hugging each other tightly.

The next day.

The old military doctor came to check Ning Jie's injuries as usual.

But when he probed Ning Jie's heart, he froze instantly.

An expression of extreme shock appeared on the old face, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his lips opened and closed, but he could not speak.

"what happened?"

Afafu asked nervously.

The old military doctor took a few deep breaths and managed to calm down, but his voice was still trembling.

"Return...Return to the Lord"

"This young friend's heart has recovered! And his other injuries are also gradually recovering!"

"I have been treating patients all my life, but I have never heard of such a situation! This is simply... it is simply a miracle!"

The old military doctor danced uncontrollably, and Afaf was also ecstatic when he heard it.

"That means Ning Jie can survive?!"

"Don't worry, Your Highness! The broken heart and meridians are gradually recovering. The rest of the injuries are not serious. I guarantee you will survive!"

After hearing these words, Afafu finally couldn't control herself and rushed forward to hug Ning Jie.

“Wow, Ning Jie, you bastard, you’re finally alive. I was so worried about you…”

"Okay, it's okay now, so stop crying. Be careful not to hurt yourself by crying. Maybe this is the power of love? Haha... cough cough"

Ning Jie smiled and rubbed Afafu's head, his expression full of doting.

"Really? The power of love is so magical. From now on, we will always be together!"

"Okay, definitely!"

In the next few days, Afafu took care of Ning Jie meticulously, so Ning Jie recovered quickly.

But on the other side, there was a completely different scene in the military camp of the Great Xia Dynasty.

"That's enough! Seven days, seven whole days, I sent people to the temple but there is no reply at all. I will go to the temple and ask for an explanation!"

Chu Miaohan, who had not received any news about Ning Jie until now, could no longer sit still.

A startling murderous intent emerged from the cold aura around him, and he walked towards the Galan military camp with sword in hand.