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C2085 Time Has Really Slowed down



C2085 Time Has Really Slowed down

Gu Liancheng's ability to escape could be called a miracle.    

    

The first time was when all the grenades failed to stop him and allowed him to escape from Jinghong Ming's sight.    

    

The second time was the same, but no one saw how he left.    

    

Jinghong Ming began to doubt himself.    

    

As one of the top figures in the myths and legends — Longteng December.    

    

He had actually tripped twice over the same pit.    

    

Unforgivable!    

    

"Find, turn over the entire pearl! Also, find Gu Liancheng for me!"    

    

Director-general Jinghong was truly angry.    

    

However, no one could guarantee what the result would be.    

    

Overall, the military still obtained victory in the battle against Flame Valley traitors.    

    

The last two actions completely eliminated the energy that Gu Liancheng brought out of the Flame Valley.    

    

Once again, he grabbed Gu Tong.    

    

He had successfully saved Hua Yeshen.    

    

She had protected the little girl in the pearl.    

    

All of this saved Lee Nanfang a lot of worries.    

    

Only by letting that guy have no qualms would he be able to peacefully treat Yang Xiao's illness.    

    

General Hospital of Mingzhu, top floor ward.    

    

When Lee Nanfang returned, Yang Xiao was still in a coma and this time, he was in there for a long time.    

    

Everything in the dream was also incomparably chaotic.    

    

Yang Xiao only remembered that she walked for a long time in the dark night filled with fog. A dark shadow in front of her grabbed her hand and led her forward.    

    

She tried to catch up, to see who it was.    

    

However, no matter how fast he moved, he could only see the other party's back.    

    

The only thing that made her feel at ease was that the hand holding her was thick and strong, full of warmth.    

    

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps could be heard from behind. Turning his head around, he saw two zombie-like monsters chasing after him.    

    

Judging from the attire of the two monsters, they should be the legendary Black and White Impermanence.    

    

Yang Xiao smiled coldly. He did not take the Chinese legend of death seriously at all. With one palm, he waved and dared to fight against the god of death.    

    

However, the person in front of her didn't give her that chance at all.    

    

The other party suddenly sped up and pulled her forward.    

    

A fierce wind blew.    

    

Only then did Yang Xiao realize that she was no longer the almighty King Xuanyuan. She was like a piece of paper, swaying along with the wind.    

    

She only felt that if the force of the wind was slightly stronger, her entire body would be torn to shreds.    

    

For the first time in her life, she felt a deep sense of fear.    

    

Especially when she turned around and realized that the Black and White Impermanence were getting closer and closer to her, she realized that there were some things that could not be changed by human means.    

    

Am I really going to die?    

    

Yang Xiao asked himself.    

    

Just as this thought surfaced, a white silk scurried over from behind and wrapped itself around her legs.    

    

The rushing footsteps came to a halt.    

    

The person in front of her tightly held her hands. The Black and White Impermanence behind her pulled on the white silk, determined to take her to the abyss of death.    

    

The great King Xuanyuan, when was he used as a prop in a tug of war?    

    

Yang Xiao was furious. He just wanted to get rid of the both of them and take control of himself.    

    

But the result was that she no longer had any strength left. She could only allow herself to be manipulated by others.    

    

The two sides didn't drag each other for long.    

    

He could clearly feel that the person in front of him was not a match for the Black and White Impermanence. Yang Xiao was being dragged by the White Ribbon, getting closer and closer to the endless darkness behind him.    

    

That must be the end of life.    

    

"Give up. There's no need to struggle. This is my life!"    

    

When Yang Xiao realized that a person couldn't change his fate, he gave up on the pointless struggle and shouted at the person in front of him: "Let go of me. If you don't let go of me, you will be taken away too."    

    

She took a rare interest in someone else.    

    

And then —    

    

The person in front of him was about to let go.    

    

Yang Xiao was confused at the time.    

    

If I tell you to let go of me, do you not hesitate at all?    

    

In the TV series, only the male and female lead struggled to bite for a long time before being forcibly separated.    

    

Don't you think you're being hasty?    

    

While she was in a daze, the Black and White Impermanence pulled Yang Xiao, who was like a piece of white paper, and quickly retreated. It seemed that as long as they stretched out their hands, they would be able to grab her arm.    

    

Suddenly, the person in front turned around.    

    

The silhouette disappeared into the darkness and what appeared before Yang Xiao was a pair of blood-red eyes.    

    

A dragon roar that soared into the sky erupted.    

    

The black dragon swept through the wind, breaking through the darkness and charging straight at his opponent.    

    

The dragon head lifted Yang Xiao, the sharp aura tore apart the white collar, and the huge dragon's might forced the Black and White Impermanence to retreat.    

    

All the darkness was broken.    

    

Yang Xiao sat on the dragon's head and saw the blue sky and the colorful clouds.    

    

She finally knew who it was who had always been unwilling to give up on her.    

    

Lee Nanfang!    

    

It was Lee Nanfang who saved her.    

    

Her heart was filled with emotions as she silently lowered her head. She only wanted to have a good look at the Black Dragon that had saved her at that crucial moment.    

    

Unexpectedly, she lowered her head, and the Black Dragon lowered its head as well.    

    

Having lost her support, she suddenly fell from the sky.    

    

As he exclaimed, Yang Xiao opened his eyes and panted heavily.    

    

"I, I'm not dead yet?"    

    

"Nonsense, I didn't let you die, who dares to say you can't live!"    

    

All right.    

    

Every time he woke up, he would hear someone shouting 'scum'.    

    

But I'm not bored at all.    

    

Yang Xiao completely relaxed and laid on the bed slowly. He couldn't help but to turn around.    

    

It was said that there was a huge gap between dreams and reality.    

    

He really wasn't just saying those words casually.    

    

In the dream, Lee Nanfang was a black dragon that could force back the death god, but in reality, he was a black eye.    

    

Beside the sickbed, Lee Nanfang had two big dark circles under his eyes. His face was full of grievance, as if he had always been a giant panda. It was still the kind of national treasure that couldn't be eaten or worn, how pitiful it was.    

    

"Lee Nanfang, how did you become like this?"    

    

"Yang Xiao, you still have the nerve to ask? I've been trying to find a way to treat you all these days without rest. I said you can't sleep for more than an hour before you close your eyes and open them. You're interrupting my train of thought! "    

    

Lee Nanfang pouted and complained, which angered Yang Xiao quite a bit.    

    

This King is already going to die, can't you say something intimate like how you care about people in your dreams?    

    

She really wanted to jump off the bed and put Lee Nanfang into a pair of socks.    

    

What a pity.    

    

She no longer had the strength to get out of bed.    

    

An inexplicable feeling of drowsiness welled up in his heart once again. When he closed his eyes, he only saw the clock on the wall opposite him, pointing to 3: 10 PM.    

    

It was still too early to die.    

    

That's good, that's good.    

    

Yang Xiao thought that his life would end in a few hours.    

    

However, why was it that after falling into a deep sleep, he could immediately feel his vitality disappearing bit by bit?    

    

She could clearly feel her soul begin to float out from the Baihui acupoint above her head.    

    

She didn't want to die yet.    

    

Even if she had to die, she still had to meet many people before she died.    

    

She hadn't even seen the Grand Elder who had brought her up.    

    

After living for over twenty years, the Great Elder was like a father that took care of everything for her. However, she had never said 'thank you' to the Great Elder.    

    

She was somewhat regretful.    

    

She regretted begging the Great Elder to let her leave the valley.    

    

If she had not walked out of the Flame Valley on her own, she would not have met Lee Nanfang in advance and fallen in love with that scum.    

    

If she didn't fall in love with him, she could pull this scum to Great Emperor Xuanyuan's statue without any scruples.    

    

She was the sinner of Flame Valley.    

    

It was her perseverance that allowed the Flame Valley to collapse and fall apart, turning the Great Elder into a homeless person.    

    

Just like that, the thousand years of inheritance from the Flame Valley were severed from her body.    

    

Even if she died, how would she even have the face to face the King Xuanyuan of the previous generations who had waited bitterly for the restoration of Sui Empire of light?    

    

Regret.    

    

But he didn't regret it.    

    

She believed that even if she didn't wait for Dark Bane, if it was any other generation King Xuanyuan meet Lee Nanfang, they would all be hopelessly in love with that scumbag.    

    

It was hard to tell what it was like.    

    

Lee Nanfang seemed to have a special attraction that allowed her to give up everything.    

    

Perhaps, this was the right choice.    

    

Yang Xiao saw her soul leave her body, and she flew up from the General Hospital of Mingzhu ward.    

    

She wanted one last look at Lee Nanfang.    

    

But he could not find him.    

    

The only feeling she had was a special pull that was ready to carry her to the distant Western Kunlun Mountains.    

    

It seemed that the legend was right.    

    

King Xuanyuan's final destination could only be the fierce — the Black Dragon!    

    

It was that Black Dragon again.    

    

It appeared as if there was a substance within her body as it wagged its tail and swam into her body.    

    

Only, why was the current Black Dragon so different? It should be an existence that carried an endless amount of Violent Evil Qi's aura, yet after plunging head first into her dantian's aura sea, it instead delivered warm nature's aura to her.    

    

With the transmission of the endless spiritual energy, his Dantian which had already become a pool of stagnant water instantly regained its vitality.    

    

Yang Xiao could clearly feel it.    

    

Every cell and every nerve in her body jumped with joy in an instant.    

    

His soul returned to his body, his heart started to move, and his consciousness returned.    

    

She suddenly opened her eyes …    

    

"I knew it. I'm not dead yet."    

    

Yang Xiao muttered to himself. It was impossible to tell what he was feeling when he came back from the dead.    

    

She could only hear Lee Nanfang's mocking laugh, "Dear Lord Davy, why are you so self-aware this time?"    

    

Damn Lee Nanfang!    

    

Why do I suddenly feel like this guy is so annoying?    

    

Yang Xiao closed his eyes and sighed helplessly, "Lee Nanfang, I'm tired. "Stop tormenting yourself and allow me to release myself from this predicament peacefully."    

    

"Relieved my ass. It's only 5 PM. The sky hasn't even turned dark yet. It's still too early for you to die." I haven't even given up. If you dare to give up, I will whip your corpse if you really die here. "I just don't know what King Xuanyuan's corpse feels like. I've never done that kind of thing to a dead woman in my life."    

    

Lee Nanfang's tone was extremely vulgar.    

    

Yang Xiao was trembling with anger. He really wanted to get up and slap that scumbag.    

    

Well, she didn't have the strength to sit up. She didn't even have the strength to speak.    

    

The only feeling was that the time was wrong.    

    

She had slept for a very, very long time. Why was it that time had passed so slowly?    

    

"Lee Nanfang, stop lying to me. I have a keen sense of time."    

    

"I lied to you? "Does laozi need to use this kind of thing to deceive you? If you don't believe me, just look at it yourself!"    

    

As Lee Nanfang spoke, he pointed at the clock on the wall.    

    

The time was exactly five o'clock.    

    

Seemingly feeling that a simple clock couldn't convince Yang Xiao, he walked to the window and opened the closed curtain with his hand.    

    

The afterglow of the setting sun shone into the ward.    

    

The clamor of the outside world entered his ears.    

    

Yang Xiao was stunned.    

    

The sky wasn't dark, but she could feel the change from a woman to a man.    

    

The feeling that he had been unable to make a mistake for so many years, was it not working now?    

    

Lee Nanfang went back to the bedside as if he had guessed what she was thinking and lifted up her hair.    

    

"Look for yourself. Your hair is all black."    

    

Yang Xiao widened his eyes. He really wanted to grab that strand of hair and study it.    

    

But she couldn't lift her hand.    

    

Then he looked away from his hair.    

    

Unknowingly, Lee Nanfang had already brought over a mirror and presented it in front of her.    

    


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