But when no one was aware of it, Xi Yue's cultivation didn't seem to have changed, but his soul began to become stronger and stronger.
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At night, the usual drowsiness did not strike.
Xi Yue tossed and turned on the bed, feeling restless.
The feeling of being able to sleep peacefully a few days ago, as if being protected by someone, was nowhere to be found tonight.
Xi Yue sat up and was about to unlock the soul chain again, but before she could start to use her spiritual power, Qinglong rushed in anxiously.
Xi Yue's heart skipped a beat, and he hissed: "Miss Xi Yue, please go and see the master quickly, the master... the cold poison on his body... now only you can save him!!"
"What did you say?!" Xi Yue stood up suddenly, her whole heart seemed to be tightened by something.
But soon, she realized that her reaction was too violent, gritted her teeth, and said with a deep heart: "What happened?"
Qinglong looked panic-stricken and said: "I beg Miss Xi Yue to save the master, now only your wood origin can save the master!"
Xi Yue bit her lip, and finally said: "Take me to see him!"
Qinglong quickly turned around to lead the way, but as soon as the two reached the door, Xi Yue was pulled back by a huge force.
Xi Yue looked at the golden chains on her ankles, and said calmly, "Unlock the soul chain for me first!"
There was a hesitant expression on Qinglong's face.
Xi Yue sneered and said, "You are a god-level master, and this Hell Temple is your territory, so are you afraid that I will not be able to escape? What's more, if you don't unlock the soul chain, how can I treat Ji Mingyu?"
Qinglong's expression fluctuated for a while, and finally he gritted his teeth and hit the chain with a bundle of hair.
The soul chain broke instantly, and Xi Yue broke free.
But the golden chain on the ankle did not disappear.
Qinglong hurriedly led Xi Yue to a bedroom in the west corner.
As soon as he opened the door, he felt a chill rushing towards his face, which made Xi Yue shudder.
On the big bed in the center of the dormitory, a person could be faintly seen lying on the bed, with a cold aura steaming from his body.
"Master, master! How are you?" Qinglong rushed over and shouted anxiously, "I brought Miss Xi Yue to see you!"
When Xi Yue saw the ice forming around the big bed, she felt as if her breathing had stopped.
Ji Mingyu was lying on the bed, but it was like a lifeless corpse.
She approached step by step, and saw the pale face of the man on the bed, the frosty black hair, and the faint breath, and felt her knees go weak, almost wanting to kneel down.
She stretched out her hand and slowly touched the man's bone-chilling skin, and murmured in a low voice, "Ji Mingyu, don't joke with me... how can a person like you really..."
Before she finished speaking, her hand was suddenly grabbed, her whole body was dragged forward, and she was soon crushed by the man's tall body.
However, the biting cold did not come, and the body pressed against him was warm.
And the frost that had condensed on the bed also quickly dissolved and dissipated, and the coldness in the entire room disappeared without a trace.
With a wave of Ji Mingyu's hand, Qinglong who was about to speak was thrown out by him, and the door slammed shut.
Soon there were only Ji Mingyu and Xi Yue left in the room.
Ji Mingyu pressed Xi Yue's petite body under him, and said condescendingly, "Xi'er, are you still worried about me? Otherwise, why would you come over to see me in a hurry when you heard that I was poisoned?"