Except for the man in white, no one could see Di Lingtian and the white mist.
However, Di Lingtian's eyes could see all the outside world through the white mist.
"Di Lingtian, considering the injuries in your body, you can live for two minutes. In these two minutes, we will wait and see whether Huang'er can recognize you and reverse your fate!"
After the man in white finished speaking, he sat back on the stone wall.
A second later, his golden eyes turned as red as blood, his breath was weak, his breathing rhythm was disordered, and his handsome face was as pale as snow.
The black robes all over his body were soaked in blood, and blood kept pouring out from the wound under his chest.
The man in white is a perfect replica of Di Lingtian. His temperament, demeanor, aura, and injuries are all exactly the same as Di Lingtian's.
He had just finished all this, and two seconds later, Jun Mohuang broke through the black miasma and landed at the bottom of the abyss.
The white mist confused her eyes, and Jun Mohuang walked past Di Lingtian and ran towards the man in white disguised as Di Lingtian.
"Ling Tian! Ling Tian!"
When Jun Mohuang saw him covered in blood and looking extremely weak, she couldn't bear it anymore, and tears fell from her eyes.
In the black miasma, she burned almost all her strength to find the exit as quickly as possible.
Unexpectedly, she didn't expect that she still didn't have time.
"Ling Tian, don't move, I will cure you."
Jun Mohuang first took out several golden pills from the space ring and moved them directly into his stomach using supernatural powers.
She immediately tore open the blood-stained clothes with her hands. When she saw the wound on his chest, more tears welled up in her extremely beautiful golden eyes.
Jun Mohuang tried his best to control his emotions, crushed the golden elixir and sprinkled it on the wound.
The backlash of the Origin Crystal means that the wound must stop bleeding before the next step of cleaning can be done.
Jun Mohuang moved swiftly and the elixir had a miraculous effect. Not long after he sprinkled it on, the blood gradually stopped.
"Huang'er... don't be sad."
The man in white never expected that she would cry.
Nor did he expect that those eyes, which were always cold and rational, would show a look of weakness and extreme attachment.
Jun Mohuang was already stunningly beautiful, with soft, clear eyes and a pear-shaped face, which added to her fatal allure.
For the man in white, what shocked him more than his appearance was that Jun Mohuang almost burned out all his strength in order to shorten the time.
She now only has the strength of the third level of Naling Realm.
At the third level of the Naling Realm, practitioners from the lowest continent can easily reach this level.
Not only was she willing to fall into the abyss for Di Lingtian, but she was also willing to burn almost all of her strength for him.
He really envied such a deep friendship.
No one has ever been so kind to him.
If you are really with her, it will really be a very happy thing.
The man in white could not suppress the throbbing in his heart, and suddenly said softly: "Huang'er, do you feel sorry for me? Let me hug you, let me hug you, and I won't feel any pain anymore."
"Not serious!"
Jun Mohuang couldn't help but glare at him. There were still tears in her eyes. This glare had no deterrent effect, but more like coquettishness.
The man in white couldn't bear it any longer, and he gently pulled her into his arms, regardless of the injury.
Jun Mohuang carefully leaned on the hollow of his shoulder and neck, placed her hands behind his back, and did not dare to lean against him with force at all.
The man in white put his chin on Jun Mohuang's head, stretched out his hand to slowly rub Jun Mohuang's long hair, and looked past her towards Di Lingtian, with an unknown smile on his lips.
(End of chapter)