The person he held in his hands and at the top of his heart was hurt like this!
The blue clothes were stained with blood, which was shocking!
There were countless scars on her body, each of which hurt his eyes, and each of which seemed to be cut on his body. Her pale and tired face, and the smile she showed when she saw him happily, made him feel distressed.
This stupid woman, does she know how to take care of herself? Is it worth it for her to risk her life to protect those people
Didn't she know that in his eyes, the whole world was not as important as her? Didn't she know that in his eyes, she was the most precious treasure in the world that should be cherished
He wanted so much to hold her in his arms and hug her tightly, but looking at the shocking wounds on her body, he didn't dare to do so. He was afraid that if he hugged her, he would press on the wounds and cause her pain.
He walked closer step by step, and when he came in front of her, he raised his hand and gently stroked her cheek, but he did not dare to touch the wound on her cheek that was cut by the air blade.
"Does it hurt?"
The deep voice came out with his unique magnetism, and in that voice, there was his pity, his heartache, and his guilt.
"It hurts." Fengjiu looked at him and smiled. As soon as she finished speaking, she added, "But seeing you back, it doesn't hurt anymore."
Hearing this, his heart tightened, and his low voice was filled with apology and guilt: "It's my fault, I should have come back earlier." He shouldn't have left her here alone and went to the open sea, and he shouldn't have been gone for more than a year.
If he was by her side, he would definitely not let anyone hurt her like this.
Looking at her injuries, the tenderness and heartache in his deep black pupils were concealed, and his eyes turned colder, as cold and cold as ice chips. He turned his head and looked at the Demon Lord who was frowning and staring at them, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Go to the side and bandage your wounds. I will take care of this demon cultivator!"
The deep voice carried a sharp breath, and a sense of hostility and murderous intent emanated from him. Once the powerful pressure was released, even the Demon Lord who had been staring at him vigilantly not far away could not help but narrow his eyes.
Feng Jiu glanced at the Demon Lord and said to Xuanyuan Moze: "This man is the leader of the demon clan. His strength is unfathomable."
"It doesn't matter, I will kill him!" Xuanyuan Moze said in a low and domineering voice.
Here, the two were talking. Over there, when the Demon Lord saw Feng Jiu and the bearded man being so intimate, his blood-red eyes started to burn. He stared at Xuanyuan Moze with his sinister blood-red pupils, and said in a murderous voice: "How dare you snatch a woman from this demon? Are you looking for..."
“Hiss!”
Before he could finish his words, the bearded man who was talking to Fengjiu not far in front of him suddenly flashed forward and came in front of him at an incredible speed. Before he could even react, a fist filled with rage and great power smashed down on his chest.
"Bang!"
The punch landed hard, with a loud thumping sound, followed by the sound of broken bones and a scream.