Li Yinwu lay motionless on the ground while Ling Ji leaned against the crystal wall weakly. She clutched her stomach and waited for the unique recovery ability of the Seed to help her repair her damaged organs. This time, it was really serious. At least, from the degree of injury, and from the strength of Mogarahan Xiao, Ling Ji could tell that he was angry. Ling Ji had personally experienced the burning rage. She knew that he was angry, and a bitter smile appeared on her face. Her fiery red hair was blown away by the cold wind. Without her devilish face, Ling Ji was very beautiful at this moment. She was as hot as a burning rose and as light as a white snow lotus. They were different, the opposite.
He glanced at Li Yinwu with disdain. Mogarahan Xiao had left at some point, leaving only the two of them in the palace. No one came, only the cold air...
Se trembled and Li Yinwu opened her eyes. Her eyes were empty and lifeless. It was as if he had just woken up from a nightmare. His face was pale due to excessive blood loss, and he was in a sorry state. There were complicated new and old injuries, and there was not a single piece of skin in his body. Li Yinwu's face had been destroyed by some unknown time.
What was this? The world…What could Li Yinwu do? Fan Zi had also abandoned her.
She sat there in despair. Her heart was still in pain, and she couldn't help but cough. Blood kept appearing, and the dark red blood spread on the crystal. It was bewitching and beautiful.
Li Yinwu's heart had undergone a huge change…Fragrance…What was this? No one paid attention to such a small detail.
Miracles were created by oneself, not waited for. If that was the case, then it was possible that he would never see a miracle in his entire life. As for me, I wasn't waiting for a miracle. However, creating a miracle would bring me even more pain.
digression
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