"We all believe that you will be able to go to God's Realm to become a saint. That is the most supreme existence. Even Yaoyue Palace will treat our Anling family well, let alone the little Qinglei family. At that time, miss Only you can save our Anling family and clear away your Aunt Yue’s grievances. So even if our Anling family is all dead, you must live on, and you must not be defiled by anyone, do you hear me?!”
The more Amber spoke, the more excited he became. In the end, the wound on his chest opened, and his already cracked hand hung down weakly. He swayed and fell to the ground again.
"Amber! Amber!" An Lingyan hurried over to support Amber.
However, Amber held An Lingyan's hand tightly, coughing up blood, and said: "Miss, you must promise me that you must rescue An Lingyan's family from the fire..."
"I promise you, Amber, I promise you, woo woo..."
Hearing An Lingyan's answer, Amber finally passed out.
"Amber!!" An Lingyan screamed, and the spiritual power in her dantian surged, and she forced her own spiritual power into Amber to save her life.
But Xi Yue's cold voice came from behind, "If you want him to die faster, just continue to inject spiritual power into him."
An Lingyan's hands trembled, and the spiritual energy dissipated from her body. She turned her head to look at Xi Yue, and suddenly remembered that it was Xi Yue who appeared just now, preventing Amber from burning his dantian to explode and begging for death.
Immediately, his eyes lit up and he said: "Young master, please save Amber, in the future you will let me be a cow and a horse, and I will..."
"Shut up!" Xi Yue said coldly, knelt down and grabbed Amber's hand.
The spiritual power of the investigation wandered around Amber, confirming his guess.
Amber's problem is not serious, it's just that his spiritual power is overdrawn, and he just forcibly burned the Nascent Soul to erupt, so he hurt his meridians and dantian. But because it is stopped in time, it is not fatal. Of course, if it is left alone, as long as it takes a while, even if it is not dead, it will fall to a level.
In addition, Xi Yue also discovered a strange thing.
She actually felt the pure wood spirit root breath in Amber's meridians. Moreover, it seems to have just remained.
Her eyes swept over An Lingyan without any trace, could it be that this little girl left behind the wood spirit energy? Does she have wood-type spiritual roots
Such thoughts disappeared in a flash, and Xi Yue quickly took out the silver needles and plunged them into Amber's acupuncture points.
Soon, after a cup of tea, Amber woke up leisurely, his pale complexion was much better than before.
But he still insisted that Xi Yue take An Lingyan away first, and he stayed to bear the anger of the Qinglei family.
Xi Weiwei watched from the side, with a mocking smile in his eyes.
Seeing Xi Yue looking over, he said lightly: "It's just the struggle of ants. If they hadn't met you, no matter how much love between master and servant they staged, it would be the end of death. In this world, weakness itself is a kind of sin."
Xi Yue opened her mouth slightly, with a look of surprise on her face.
The corner of Xi Weiwei's mouth raised a cold arc, "Do you disagree?"
"No!" Xi Yue shook her head and sighed, "I just didn't expect you to be able to speak such a long sentence. It turns out that you are not cold-faced!"
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xi Weiwei to reply, she walked up to An Lingyan.
Xi Weiwei was left standing there in a daze, and a faint smile flashed across his eyes after a while.