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"Still quibbling?!"

Yu Heci increased his strength, almost wanting to crush the person under his feet to pieces.

Tian Yusi's eyes turned red from the pain, and the huge pressure on his chest made him cough up blood.

Bright red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth into his neck, and a strong smell of rust spread to the tip of his nose.

Even though he couldn't utter a word, he still glared at Yu Heci fiercely, with strong murderous intent in his eyes.

"Stare at me? When you die, I will dig out your eyes and feed them to you..."

"Junior Brother Yu."

A cold voice sounded behind him, interrupting Yu Heci before he could finish his words.

A very familiar smell made Tian Yusi tilt his head and look over.

I saw a young man holding a long sword, wearing a white robe as white as snow, and his posture was as straight as a pine tree.

The smooth hair was tied up high with a light blue headband, shining white under the sunlight. Under the bangs blown by the wind, a pair of upturned and deep eyes were revealed.

The boy's features were a little immature, but his aura was undiminished. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and pulled out a lukewarm smile.

The cool and pleasant voice continued to echo:

"Do you know how to write the words 'killing fellow disciples'?"

Wu Yang and Yan Ting stood beside Wang Zi. Wang Zi took a step forward with his slender legs and stopped not far from Yu Heci. His bony fingers gripped the scabbard, and the sword tassel swayed with the movement.

I didn't expect the young man to come to Yuxiu Peak at this time. Yu Heci clenched his fists, and his already gloomy face became even uglier.

"Brother Bumian, what do you mean by this?"

It is common knowledge that Leng Bumian and Yu Heci do not get along with each other on a daily basis. Even if Yu Heci unilaterally denies it, this is an unchangeable fact.

After all, a bystander sees more clearly, and everyone understands.

Wang Zi looked at him and sneered.

"Brother Yu may not be able to write, but he should be able to read."

Under Yu Heci's gaze, Wang Zi raised his chin towards the bloody man at his feet.

"Your fellow disciple... is still covered in wounds and is being stepped on by you."

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Yu has such a hobby." Wu Yang said with a look of disgust.

"How disgusting." Yan Ting's voice was small but firm.

"You...!" Yu Heci gritted his teeth and wanted to lean forward and take action.

Taking advantage of this gap, Tian Yusi moved his body and crawled away from under his feet with difficulty.

Yu Heci reacted immediately and stepped on Tian Yusi’s chest again.

Tian Yusi felt pain and started coughing violently. Blood from his mouth kept flowing down, covering the entire ground.

At the same time, the system's warning sounded beside Wang Zi's ears:

[Ding——Warning! Warning! The hero of the small world is about to die!]

[Ding——Warning! Warning! The hero of the small world is about to die!]

[Beep——Warning! …………]

Wang Zi tilted his head, his eyes fixed on Tian Yu Si lying on the floor:

"It's only been a few hours since we last met, how come you look even more miserable?"

With the young man's voice lingering in his ears, Tian Yusi didn't have the energy to turn around and look at him.

He stared at the blue sky with lifeless eyes, with nothing in his mind.

"Climb over here."

The boy's voice sounded again, as if carrying some kind of magic.

Tian Yusi was stunned and turned his head slowly with difficulty.

In his dazed vision, he met those cold eyes.

The young man's stunning face showed an expressionless expression. His thin lips moved again, and he spoke word by word:

"Climb over here and I'll keep you safe from now on."

Maybe it was because the light shining on the young man at that time was too dazzling, causing Tian Yusi to be dazzled unconsciously, or maybe it was the only remaining desire to survive in his heart that gave him strength at this moment.

Tian Yusi raised his hand, frowned, and pushed away the foot on his chest with unprecedented strength.

Yu Heci staggered and grimaced in anger.

He was just about to kick Tian Yusi again, but was frightened by Wang Zi's murderous look from afar and stood still, swallowing nervously.

No one stopped him. Tian Yusi fell to the ground and got up little by little.

His body left a trail of blood on the ground, and his hands were scratched because he gripped the ground too hard.

But Tian Yusi still did not stop. Even though his vision was blurred and he could not see anything clearly, he moved firmly towards the place where the light was brightest.

The system's countdown echoed in Wang Zi's mind at the same time.

[Ding——! Tian Yusi's life loss countdown: 30!]

[29! ]

……

I'm running out of energy...

My hands and feet are so stiff.

Can't move.

……

[28! ]

……

but……

He doesn't want to die here yet.

He wants to go home.

Although there was nothing there, no love from my mother, no concern from my father, no playmates...

But he still wanted to go back and take a look.

Go check out the wine I secretly hid when I was a kid, the sword I accidentally broke, and...

I asked a folk painter to paint a portrait of my mother, whom I never brought back.

[27! ]

I want to live.