Ye Tianming's hands were icy cold, as if they had just been fished out of a frozen pond that had existed for thousands of years.

But this chill made Yun Manyao's originally cold body feel a hint of warmth.

Yun Manyao could clearly feel that a pure spiritual energy was slowly flowing into her body through Ye Tianming's palm.

This spiritual energy, like sweet spring water in the desert, instantly moistened her dry meridians.

"You..." Yun Manyao wanted to speak weakly, but was stopped by Ye Tianming with his eyes.

"Don't talk, save your energy." Ye Tianming's voice seemed a little low and hoarse under the pressure, but it was full of a firmness that could not be refused.

It was not until Yun Manyao's condition improved that he helped her up, let her lean on him, and then took heavy steps and tried to move up little by little again.

Every time the foot moved, it felt like it was bearing a tremendous weight, and the bones made a teeth-grinding creaking sound.

Blood continued to flow out from the corners of Ye Tianming's mouth, staining the collar of his shirt in a shocking dark red.

But he seemed not to feel the pain and continued to climb up unswervingly.

“You…let me go…” Yun Manyao looked at Ye Tianming’s painful expression and said distressedly, “It’s impossible for you to climb up with me…”

"Shut up!" Ye Tianming suddenly shouted, with a hint of madness in his voice: "I said, you helped me, so I will naturally not give up on you!"

Yun Manyao was frightened by Ye Tianming's eyes and forgot to speak for a moment.

Every step Ye Tianming takes is like walking on the edge of a knife. If he is not careful, he will be doomed.

But he did not hesitate, because he had only one thought in his mind at that moment, and that was to take Yun Manyao out alive!

"Cough cough..." A mouthful of blood spurted out from Ye Tianming's mouth, splashing on Yun Manyao's snow-white skin, shocking to the eye.

"You're crazy! Are you willing to give up your life for me?" Yun Manyao couldn't hold back her tears any longer.

"I, Ye Tianming, will never give up on something I've made up my mind to do!" Ye Tianming smiled bitterly, but his tone was filled with unquestionable arrogance.

His body was on the verge of collapse. His bones were shattered, his meridians were broken, and the severe pain made his eyes go black.

But he still gritted his teeth and persevered, because he knew that he could not fall down. Once he fell down, both he and Yun Manyao would die here!

Yun Manyao looked at the profile of this man so close to her. Although he was obviously covered with wounds, he still held himself up firmly and did not let himself fall.

At this moment, her heart was deeply touched.

Once, she thought that this man would never forgive her and would never give her any warmth or help again.

But now, she found that she was wrong.

This man may be stubborn or cruel, but he has a heart more sincere than anyone else.

It was clearly just a little bit of friendship, but he was willing to risk his life to repay it!

How many men in the world can be like this?

On the path of cultivation, everyone strives for fame and fortune, and never thinks about maintaining a sincere heart.

Even when it comes to the great elders who raised him and taught him, he has no sense of shame.

In their eyes, there is only profit.

If it is not profitable, they may abandon it at any time.

But Ye Tianming proved with his actions that he didn't care about fame or fortune, he only cared about friendship.

"Ye Tianming..." Yun Manyao murmured to herself, her voice filled with complex emotions.

Ye Tianming didn't say anything, but just looked down at his feet and climbed up step by step.

His steps became slower and heavier, but he never gave up.

There was only one last step left.

"Click..."

Suddenly, Ye Tianming's left leg made a crisp sound of bone cracking, and his body lost balance and half-knelt on the stairs.

"what!"

Yun Manyao screamed and subconsciously grabbed Ye Tianming's arm, but she was already under extremely terrifying pressure, and blood instantly flowed from her fingers.

Although he managed to grab Ye Tianming's body, the force was too weak.

"Let go!" Ye Tianming roared, his eyes full of determination: "You still have a chance, go up!"

"No!" Yun Manyao's tears rolled down like pearls from a broken string. She held Ye Tianming's arm tightly, and even though her nails broke and blood was dripping, she refused to let go.

"You... let go!" Ye Tianming's eyes were wide open, and his bloodshot eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets. He wanted to reach out to push Yun Manyao, but he didn't even have the strength to raise his arms.

"boom!"

Ye Tianming's body fell heavily on the steps, making a dull thud.

His legs fell heavily on the steps, covered in blood.

At this moment, his body made a series of crackling sounds.

His consciousness began to gradually blur, and everything in front of him became dark.

"Ye Tianming!" Yun Manyao's heart-wrenching cry echoed in Ye Tianming's ears, but he could no longer respond to her.

He lost, completely.

He tried his best to climb the stairs, but ended up falling into the abyss.

"Do not……"

Ye Tianming wanted to struggle and get up, but his body was like a puddle of mud and did not obey his commands at all.

"Click..."

Ye Tianming could clearly hear the sound of his bones breaking.

All the bones in his body were broken.

There were frequent crackling sounds.

Immediately afterwards, blood spurted out of the meridians in the body and the surging spiritual energy came to an abrupt stop in an instant.

At this moment, the terrifying pressure suddenly hit his dantian like a torrent.

A subtle sound exploded in my ears.

The Dantian collapsed and the breath became weak.

He knew that he had reached the end of his rope.

He slowly closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.

"Ye Tianming!"

Yun Manyao cried out in despair, her voice hoarse, but she was powerless to stop Ye Tianming from falling.

She watched him fall softly on the steps, his blood staining the bluestone slabs red, and her heart ached.

Tears blurred her vision. She wanted to reach out and grab it, but found that her hands were shaking so badly that she couldn't exert any strength at all.

"Ye Tianming, wake up, look at me..." Yun Manyao burst into tears, self-blame and sadness almost overwhelmed her.

On the high steps, Su Yao was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, spotless, with a look of compassion and sadness.

The struggling figure below was reflected in her beautiful eyes, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

Su Yao wanted to reach out her hand, wanted to release the power that could save everything, but the invisible barrier blocked her firmly. She could only watch, her heart aching.

Yun Manyao's shrill cries pierced Su Yao's heart like sharp needles.

How she wished she could bear it all for them, how she wished she could take all the pain on herself, but she could do nothing.

She could only watch helplessly as the once high-spirited young man was destroyed bit by bit, crushed, and on the verge of death...

This despair almost made her collapse.

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