Marrying the Useless Man whose Spiritual Platform is Broken

The next morning, when Huo Jue woke up, his first reaction was sticky and uncomfortable.

He also fell asleep exhausted last night. He had indulged too much, and he didn't have the energy to clean up himself and Mu Qinglan. Huo Jue had never been so indulgent in his life.

He was indulging in **** last night and ignored it. He opened his eyes and subconsciously looked at Mu Qinglan beside him.

After seeing clearly that half of Mu Qinglan's face was buried close to him and buried on his shoulder, Huo Jue smiled, and then the smile froze.

He stared at Mu Qinglan's beautiful face and looked at the messy hair on top of her head while maintaining a stiff posture.

Every detail is revealed.

Huo Jue's eyelashes trembled rapidly, then he took a breath and sat up suddenly from the bed.

His eyes slowly moved from the quilt to the head of the bed, and then from the relief on the head of the bed to the whole room, which was a strange room to him.

Huo Jue's eyes were sore, because he stared too hard for too long, so that his eyes began to blur.

He wiped it quickly, and his eyes became clear again.

Huo Jue seemed to have something blocked in his throat. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word, even breathing became difficult.

He felt for a while that his body was filled with spiritual power, the stagnant meridians became smooth again, and the broken spiritual mansion showed a tendency to improve.

Huo Jue sat there stiffly, stretching out his hand to push Mu Qinglan beside him.

He watched his palms pressing on Mu Qinglan's body, and tears filled his eyes uncontrollably.

Mu Qinglan was almost sucked dry by the "little fairy" Huo Jue last night.

It should be true that double repairs can cure all diseases. After all, Huo Jue became more and more energetic later on, and almost all diseases disappeared.

It turns out that the joy of fish and water really makes people die, and they are as happy as immortals, and what is said in the book is true.

After Mu Qinglan realized it, she finally understood what others said about a husband and wife being one. Only then did I realize that people can still be so close.

She fell in love with this attitude of me in you and you in me, even in her dreams she was like Huo Jue Wushan Yunyu.

As a result, in the dream, like a fish entering the water, the water was in full swing, and he was woken up by being shaken alive.

Mu Qinglan struggled to open her eyes, feeling that all her strength had been drained.

But when she turned her head and saw Huo Jue, a sincere sense of intimacy flooded her whole body like warm water.

Being a real couple is different.

You may even feel that some parts of the other party and you have been connected together since then. So much so that when you see him, your heart will soften uncontrollably.

"What?" Mu Qinglan's voice was weak and gentle.

Huo Jue turned his head to look at her, his eyes were as clear as stars, the gloom infested by the demonic energy in his eyes completely dissipated, and Mu Qinglan's appearance was clearly reflected in his eyes.

Huo Jue was also stunned when he saw Mu Qinglan's appearance clearly. The heart seemed to be gripped by something, and it beat hard, almost bursting.

She turned out to be like this.

Although Huo Jue had pictured Mu Qinglan millions of times in his heart, he had seen her portrait before the Mu family wanted to marry her off.

But this is the first time that Huo Jue has clearly imprinted her appearance in his eyes.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why after he surrendered the tree demon back then, some people had awakened from the illusion, but still refused to leave the tree demon and go down the mountain.

If the bewitching tree demon had grown up to look like Mu Qinglan, and Huo Jue was just an ordinary person, he would also feel that leaving behind the vulgar worldly troubles, and not having to eat and excrete from now on, and rotting in the mountains as her nourishment would also be the same as her. Since then, she has become one, which is a willing thing.

Mu Qinglan didn't look like the many elegant fairies in the cultivation world that Huo Jue had seen; nor did she look like the bewitching fairies he had subdued.

She was born delicate and lively, with round eyes as bright as black grapes. If you use a small animal as a metaphor, she is a sika deer running in the mountains, and a bunny jumping in the forest.

Her whole body, every frown and smile, is... the world of fireworks.

Huo Jue had never liked a woman before, and he had never been tempted by any fairy. He never dismissed the temptation of monsters to survive. He only thought that the three inches under the skin were bones, and the three inches above the skin were evil desires.

But at this moment, he looked at Mu Qinglan, meeting her sleepy eyes, and felt that if he really liked someone, it must be like this.

Not charming or cold, but like a cluster of flowers, like a live fish, which can make people clearly feel that she is beautiful and lively.

As the two looked at each other, Huo Jue's heartbeat gradually accelerated, and even his cheeks began to heat up.

He belatedly remembered that all kinds of absurdities last night, his extreme demands, and even the vile and bullying woman were her.

This is her.

Huo Jue's mouth was parched like a boy who has just dabbled in love, facing the bewildered gaze of his sweetheart, he was at a loss what to do.

"Huo Lang?" Mu Qinglan rubbed her eyes, straightened her messy long hair, leaned closer to Huo Jue and looked at him and said, "What's the matter with you? Is it convenient?"

"I'll go and push the wheelchair for you." Mu Qinglan lifted the quilt and got down to the ground. Once she stood on the ground, a gust of heat rushed down her, and she froze.

Turning to look at Huo Jue, she pursed her lips and said, "It's all coming out."

"What should we do?" Mu Qinglan was a little anxious, her eyes rolled anxiously under her thin eyelids, and she asked Huo Jue, "Will we lose Yingying?"

Huo Jue blushed completely, and didn't dare to look at Mu Qinglan any more. He moved his eyes away, opened his mouth, but still lost his voice like a thirsty fish.

The five senses are amazing things, he couldn't see them before. Although the other senses are more sensitive, none of them can compare to vision. Visual stimulation is the most straightforward, but also the most expansive, and most able to affect other senses.

Now that he saw Mu Qinglan's appearance, the lover who made him feel blissful last night suddenly took on another appearance.

Huo Jue was caught off guard and caught off guard.

He lowered his head and didn't say a word, suppressing his chest that was about to be cracked by his heart, he didn't know what night it was.

Mu Qinglan was used to Huo Jue often not responding to her, muttering and worrying about Yingying in her stomach, she went to push Huo Jue's wheelchair over.

She hasn't cleaned herself up yet, and she always thinks that maybe if she waits a little longer, she will be able to have Yingying.

However, she performed a cleansing technique on Huo Jue. With one cleansing technique, Mu Qinglan's spiritual power was drained again.

She fell weakly to the ground and accidentally overturned the water glass on the bedside.

With a "bang", Huo Jue, who was still upside down, was startled.

He looked sideways, and saw Mu Qinglan helped the wheelchair get up twice, but she couldn't get up.

Mu Qinglan was dizzy, her body had never been so heavy before.

Of course she can leave her true self and return directly to Xiangjun Mountain, but she still wants to spend more time with Huo Jue.

Even for a day or two. Besides, the two have become a real couple. Mu Qinglan thought that if she left immediately, wouldn't she be like a scumbag in a storybook?

Huo Jue is weak and sensitive, and will feel abandoned.

Seeing Mu Qinglan fall to the ground, Huo Jue hurriedly wanted to get off the ground, only to find that he was not suitable for getting off the ground when he lifted the quilt.

He looked at Mu Qinglan nervously and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

He quickly thought of his intemperance last night, and felt ashamed, but...Mu Qinglan is a demon, she will not be physically weak like a mortal woman.

Besides, I have her demon pill in my body, and being close to him who is pregnant with the demon pill should be good for the demon. How could she be so weak, why can't she even get up while holding on to something?

Huo Jue stared at Mu Qinglan, and then watched Mu Qinglan slump to the ground, but said in a relaxed tone, "It's nothing, I just accidentally knocked the cup off."

After Mu Qinglan finished speaking, she gritted her teeth, stood up from the ground, and said softly, "Huo Lang, wait a minute, I'll pour you some water, you must be thirsty, right?"

Mu Qinglan stood up, panting quietly while leaning on the wheelchair, and when she looked at Huo Jue, she met Huo Jue's gaze.

She froze for a moment, but she didn't suspect anything, after all, Huo Jue had always been able to follow the sound to identify directions. It hasn't been a day or two since his eyes cleared up.

Mu Qinglan didn't know that Huo Jue had recovered her eyesight.

As always, she coaxed Huo Jue by relying on Huo Jue's "invisibility".

He fell on the ground, so he couldn't let his body still get dirty. He wanted to pour water for Huo Jue, as Huo Jue loved to be clean. So Mu Qinglan performed a cleansing technique on herself. After the cleansing technique was performed, Mu Qinglan fell directly into the wheelchair.

She simply manipulated the wheelchair, poured water for Huo Jue, and said, "Let me try your wheelchair, it seems quite fun!"

Her tone was so cheerful, exactly the same as what Huo Jue usually heard.

But when Mu Qinglan turned around in her wheelchair and came towards Huo Jue with water on her knees, Huo Jue realized that her complexion and even her lips were so pale and haggard.

He recalled carefully, it seemed that when he saw Mu Qinglan for the first time, she was almost the same as now.

It's just that the visual impact at that moment made Huo Jue ignore her complexion, and when she brought a glass of water to Huo Jue's lips, Huo Jue looked down and found that her hands were trembling slightly.

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong?" Huo Jue asked again.

Mu Qinglan was stunned for a moment, then quickly thought of something, and said with a smile, "Is my voice so strange?"

Mu Qinglan looked at Huo Jue with anger and sweetness.

"Isn't it because I yelled so much last night that my throat felt uncomfortable, so my voice changed when I spoke." Mu Qinglan cleared her throat as she spoke.

Huo Jue's joy of regaining his eyesight, and the ecstasy of seeing Mu Qinglan's true appearance gradually dissipated in the ripples in the water glass Mu Qinglan was holding due to the tremor.

Huo Jue is very clever and exquisite, and she will not ignore the irrationality of things just because she is blinded by love and desire.

Mu Qinglan has something to hide from him.

Could it be... Could it be that her morality is not enough to support her to take out the demon core and use it for others?

"Huo Lang, drink some water." Mu Qinglan was very weak, her complexion turned pale and blue, and she still spoke softly to Huo Jue.

She didn't feel how uncomfortable she was, after all, she was just exhausted, and she should be fine when she returned to Xiangjun Mountain.

What she is more afraid of now is that after Huo Jue wakes up, he will attack him again because of the coercion he started last night.

That's really not something a serious person would do, Mu Qinglan can't remind Huo Jue of "settling accounts after autumn".

Huo Jue looked at Mu Qinglan, and reached out to get the cup. At this time, Mu Qinglan couldn't lift the cup with one hand, so she lifted the other hand to support her hand holding the cup.

She was only wearing a middle coat, and the birth bracelet on her wrist slid out without any hindrance.

Coincidentally, Huo Jue reached out again, and the bracelet was so immortal that it collided directly with the life storage ring in Huo Jue's hand.

There was a slight sound of "buzz", and the birth offering bracelet and ring were inspired by the aura of the runes at the same time.

Huo Jue watched helplessly as circles of red-gold runes burst out from his storage ring, while silver runes burst out from Mu Qinglan's bracelet.

These runes were entangled, carried by the red-gold runes, and slowly sank into Huo Jue's body.

Huo Jue dodged back for a while, but he couldn't escape the rune and sank into his body. Because of this unexpected collision, Mu Qinglan's eyes froze, and a glass of water in her hand was thrown onto the quilt.

Her complexion was visibly grayed by the sudden vitality. Mu Qinglan fell on the quilt, her eyes struggled for a while, but couldn't resist, they closed directly, and passed out.

Some time ago, Mu Qinglan didn't know what to do in order to stimulate the speed of life supply. She still wanted to write a book and ask Mo Ze, the Sect Master of Yin Hezong, but when the two got close last night, Mu Qinglan knew it—just collide the offering bracelet and offering ring together, and it will be able to stimulate the giving birth. Speed ​​up for a short time.

She collided with Huo Jue several times last night, which aroused the life-giving array.

Who expected this early in the morning, and accidentally ran into it again.

Mu Qinglan didn't know anything after she passed out.

Of course she didn't see how Huo Jue went from being puzzled to shocked and then understood what was going on when she saw her faint and those runes kept sinking into his body with vitality After the child, the liver and gallbladder were split.

"It turns out it's the birth formation..." Huo Jue looked down at Mu Qinglan, looked at his storage ring, and thought that Mu Qinglan had tried every means to give him the storage ring in the first place.

They didn't even communicate with each other back then.

She was premeditated from the very beginning. She said that she liked him for ten years and secretly tried to get close to him in various ways. Huo Jue never believed it.

He always felt that what Mu Qinglan said was the first time he met him, when she was just a child like a milk bun.

But…

Huo Jue's eyes were hot, and tears silently slid down his cheeks, falling on the quilt, and merging with the water stains Mu Qinglan knocked over.

His expression cracked every inch of his face, the joy of finally seeing his lover, the joy of giving his heart and everything to another person, all cracked with his expression.

"There is no demon pill at all, right?" Huo Jue stared at the unconscious Mu Qinglan with red eyes, feeling like a knife was twisting his heart.

She had been lying to him from the beginning.

Huo Jue thought of the sacrificial array she mentioned once, when he just listened to the beginning, he interrupted her sternly.

So she thought of an excuse to deceive him with a demon core!

Huo Jue's tears rolled down, his heart panicked, he raised his hands trembling, and through the tears, he looked at the storage ring that he had always cherished on his hand.

Its appearance is different from what I imagined, and it is very beautiful.

But thinking of what this thing carried, Huo Jue felt heartbroken.

He raised his hand like crazy to take off the ring, but no matter how hard he tried, he almost broke his fingers, but he couldn't take off the life offering ring at all.

Huo Jue let out a low growl like a desperate beast in his throat, his face was full of tears, and he looked embarrassed. He wished he could chop off his fingers directly!

Thinking of this, Huo Jue paused. Mu Qinglan was so dizzy that she didn't feel at ease, just at this moment she let out a muffled snort, rubbed her head and raised her head from under the quilt.

Her complexion was ashen and gray like a dead person. Huo Jue had seen too many dead people, and for a moment, he couldn't distinguish Mu Qinglan from those dead people's faces.

There is only one explanation for this, that is, she is on the verge of death, and is about to die due to the technique of survival.

Huo Jue thought of what Mu Qinglan said last night that she wanted to go back to the mountain where her own body grew up; thought of her insisting on being a husband and wife no matter what she did last night; thought of Qin Miaoyan telling him that someone like you is willing to sacrifice their lives for you. die.

Qin Miaoyan said: "Your life is not easy to come by, so cherish it."

Qin Miaoyan said: "Take good care of your little beauty, otherwise you will miss the chance!"

Huo Jue didn't understand at the time, but thought that Qin Miaoyan was acting recklessly and thought it was nonsense, but now he understood what it meant.

Everything seems to have an answer at this moment.

He, Huo Jue, has been lingering until now, and he is relying on the lives of others to continue his life.

The sadness in Huo Jue's heart was unspeakable. Why did he come to this? He asked himself that he had never been greedy for life...

His heart was like a mountain roaring like a tsunami, and the sky was raging, but the moment Mu Qinglan looked up at him, except for the tears on his cheeks, he firmly suppressed all his emotions back to the bottom of his heart.

He sat expressionless, heart ashes.

Seeing him crying, Mu Qinglan was flustered, and hurried forward and said, "Huo Lang, what's wrong with you?"

"You...why are you crying?" Mu Qinglan wiped his tears distressedly, and coaxed him softly: "Did you see that I was in a hurry just now? Hahaha, I just didn't sleep well last night. I was too sleepy. Just now fell asleep again..."

Said also pretended to yawn.

"I'm fine, don't shed tears! We just became husband and wife last night, and if you cry now, I suspect that you regret it!"

"Huo Lang," Mu Qinglan hugged Huo Jue, the skin on her body lost the warmth of a normal person and became a little cold.

His face was pressed against the side of Huo Jue, making Huo Jue cold from the side of his face to Tianling Gai.

His anger at being deceived, coaxed, and forced to become a life-killing evil spirit dissipated at this moment.

Huo Jue was defeated.

He hugged Mu Qinglan, suppressing tears.

Mu Qinglan didn't know why, but coaxed softly: "I'm so anxious, it's okay, hehe, I'm so happy, Huo Lang. We are finally a real husband and wife."

After hearing these words, Huo Jue trembled as if he had been stabbed.

He thought of what Mu Qinglan had been saying before, "She doesn't want to last forever".

But it turned out that this was what she meant—was she never thinking that she could live from the very beginning?

What kind of mood did she use to rush to this sacrifice-like feeling?

What kind of man is he, Huo Jue? It doesn't count for a woman to risk her life to protect her, and she coaxes and hugs him, for fear that he will be wronged in the slightest.

Huo Jue tried his best to suppress the pain, only to feel that his mouth was full of bitterness.

How could he blame her?

How could he be willing to blame him?

How could he, Huo Jue, He De...

He De He Neng.

Mu Qinglan coaxed her warmly, and after a while Huo Jue recovered.

He stopped crying and didn't speak, but cooperated obediently, dressed and washed, and seemed to be in a calm mood.

While tying his hair, he rejected the jade hairpin that Mu Qinglan handed him, opened the small box of the dressing table, and took out a wooden hairpin from inside.

Huo Jue looked down at the hairpin, and then replaced the jade hairpin he always wore, and inserted it on top of his head.

This hairpin was just as he had imagined, it was engraved with birds flying together, implying that husband and wife would never leave each other, it was the one that Mu Qinglan gave him before.

Mu Qinglan was very happy when she saw him take it out, and she was so happy when she saw him put it on.

Huo Jue recognized that they were real husband and wife!

It's not easy!

Mu Qinglan felt like a deer in her heart, and adjusted the position of the wooden hairpin for Huo Jue.

Inadvertently meeting his gaze in the mirror, he laughed.

"Huo Lang, your eyes are brighter again, do you feel the light?" Mu Qinglan hugged Huo Jue's neck behind her and asked, "It stands to reason that you should be able to see some light, my demon pill is the essence of plants and trees." what."

Huo Jue remained silent, holding back until the veins appeared on his forehead before he suppressed the desire to reveal the truth.

He shook his head slowly, and hoarsely said the first sentence of the day, "Qinglan, I'm hungry."

Mu Qinglan's attention was quickly diverted when she heard the words, she tilted her head and kissed him on the cheek, and said, "I'll prepare food for you right now! What do you want to eat?"

From the mirror, Huo Jue looked at the corners of Mu Qinglan's eyes and brows with joy, and the love in her eyes was about to turn into substance and wrap him up.

Huo Jue couldn't breathe, he was just a useless person, she sacrificed her life for her life just to exchange for the husband and wife from last night?

Huo Jue really wanted to ask, is it worth it?

But the last thing he said was: "I want to eat...mother-in-law cake."

Mu Qinglan couldn't suppress the smile on her face when she heard the words, the corners of her eyes and brows were full of vigor and style, but it's a pity that her face of disastrous defeat destroyed this vigor and fragrance that could shake anyone's heart.

Mu Qinglan left quickly. Huo Jue sat alone in front of the dressing table for a while, staring blankly at himself in the mirror whose complexion was almost the same as before the shattering of the Lingfu.

After a long while, his gloominess faded away, and he suddenly smiled.

Then he got up from the wheelchair freely, walked to the window, and opened the box of his natal epee.

His spiritual mansion is full, although there are still cracks, but he can already retain a little spiritual power.

The life support formation has not yet been completed, and there is still a chance to redeem everything.

Huo Jue was lucky and didn't need much effort. He lifted the epee, and then placed the hilt down, allowing the heavy sword to rush up.

Yingying in the epee was with Mu Qinglan, Huo Jue thought of her, and at the same time felt bitter in his heart, he couldn't help laughing.

Standing in front of the window, he squinted at today's sunshine, which was warm and gentle on the revitalized Beisong Mountain.

Huo Jue took down the respawn pool and placed it in the mustard space beside the bed.

Ask the disciples to call Duan Qinxuan and Guan Zishi over.

"Senior sister, please give an order to recall all the disciples of the Tianyuan Sword Sect who are outside. When the disciples return, we will close the mountain."

"Seal the mountain?" Duan Qinxuan stepped forward in shock, and said anxiously, "How can you seal the mountain? The rebirth lotus has not been sent back yet!"

Moreover, from the beginning of Tianyuan Sword Sect's establishment to the present, the mountain has never been sealed off at all, and the mountain has not even been sealed upside down by the Nether Star Sea.

For all sects, only when the sect is facing a catastrophe and cannot overcome it, or if there is no one in the sect to support the sect, will the mountain be closed. It is called Fengshan to concentrate on cultivation, but in fact it is different from the method of disbanding the sect.

Many small sects closed the mountains to avoid enemies or hostile sects. As long as the sects that have been closed, even if they reopen the gates, it will be difficult to regain the prestige of the past.

The Tianyuan Sword Sect is the head of the sword sect among the four major sects in the cultivation world. Although it was slaughtered by the demons and met with the Neptune Sea inversion, most of the casualties, but all sects suffered heavy casualties after the Nether Sea inversion.

Now the Tianyuan Sword Sect still has the magic weapon of the Rebirth Pond in their hands. Even though they are in a difficult situation and are coveted by others, they are still famous. As long as they take a breather and recruit disciples and even station elders, they will still stand tall The head of Jianzong.

If the mountain is closed... will the Tianyuan Sword Sect be wiped out because of this?

Duan Qinxuan was absolutely unwilling, and Qu Shuang also persuaded: "Young master, we will no longer be the leader of the sword sect after closing the mountain."

Elder Yushan had no opinion on Feng Shan, but said: "The rebirth lotus is in the hands of Immortal Yanling, and Immortal Yanling has been in Tianwaitian all these days."

"Hengjue sent the elder of the Punishment Hall to tell me that when Immortal Venerable Yan Ling returns, he will definitely return Rebirth Lotus. Young master, we should wait a little longer."

If he waited any longer, his little tree demon would die.

Huo Jue pursed her lips.

"Junior Brother..." Duan Qinxuan wanted to persuade him again.

Huo Jue said, "The current disciples in the sect are all chivalrous disciples who have practiced swordsmanship conscientiously since joining the sect, and will never leave the sect even after the sect's disaster."

"But they are precarious now. They even want to fight high-level traitors and even evil cultivators because they are protecting a sect that can't protect them at all."

"How many people have lost their lives during this period of turmoil? How many meridians and spiritual palaces have been damaged, and perhaps they will not make any progress in their lives. They have to wait for the next dispute that does not know when it will come. And die."

"Senior Sister, the reputation of the head of the Sword Sect is very important, but if it is obtained at the expense of these disciples, what's the point?"

"We can close the mountain for a hundred years and start over."

If his young master is gone, although Duan Qinxuan can take on the burden, Duan Qinxuan's father, Duan Zhen, is ambitious, the elder apprentice is like that, and the younger apprentice is about to expose his identity and leave.

Under the triple pressure, even if Duan Qinxuan was made of stone, he couldn't hold it. Qu Shuang is useless, Elder Yushan's ambition is not in the sect, when the Mu family Goulian Xiexiu makes a comeback, how will they survive?

Tianyuan Sword Sect closing the mountain is the best chance to recuperate.

Huo Jue had made up his mind, and without allowing the three of them to say anything more, he asked them to leave.

After they left, Huo Jue took off the white gauze covering his eyes, sat back in his wheelchair, and looked towards the door.

He was waiting for Mu Qinglan to come back, and then he would personally settle the matter.

Huo Jue raised his hand and poked the tip of the epee standing upside down by his side. Blood flowed onto the epee, and the blade trembled slightly as it tasted the master's blood.

Huo Jue slowly covered his palm, and the finger wearing the storage ring landed on the cold blade.

As expected, Mu Qinglan came back not long after.

She happily carried a box full of food. Her complexion was a little reddish due to exhaustion.

Her long hair is scattered, with a simple bun on the top of her head, and the braided buns on both sides are like two cute antlers that have just grown.

Huo Jue was overjoyed when he saw it, and his heart moved deeply.

He pursed his lips and smiled at Mu Qinglan who entered the room, but his eyes were full of desolation and sadness.

He raised his hand, grasped the tip of the heavy sword next to him, pressed down slightly, and cut the root of his finger. The blood line spread along the sword body, and poured into the inscription on the tip of the epee. The sword body was thin and long, densely packed, deep and shallow, and every inch was engraved—Yingying.

Mu Qinglan was stunned, and she felt a crazy warning in her heart. The next moment, she heard Huo Jue say, "You are so pretty."

After hearing such praise, she should have been overjoyed, but she looked into Huo Jue's tearful eyes, and for some reason, she couldn't be happy at all.

Sure enough, Huo Jue's next sentence was: "You have such a good looks, such a true and kind disposition, no matter who you change, they will love you. The life of a monster is so long, you can love many people."

"Qing Lan, forget about me, get out of here."

After Huo Jue finished speaking, he grasped the epee with his palm and swiped down fiercely. Two or three fingers broke off on the palm and rolled on the ground—including the finger with the storage ring.

Blood gushed out, as if splashing into Mu Qinglan's eyes, her eyes turned red instantly.

Before he had time to think about it, he leaped forward with an "ah"—but at the next moment, the forcibly interrupted support group smashed into the air with powerful force.