Chapter 18: Safety, Cultivation and Care.
A gorgeous giant eagle with a wingspan of more than five meters took off like a phoenix.
The phoenix spread its wings.
A brilliant golden light shone brightly above the forest.
That was the light emitted by the raging flames condensed into a solid body!
Soul power and soul rings were all gathered in the body of the Golden Flame Eagle.
This attack took all Su Ye had!
It happened in a split second.
The golden giant eagle suddenly swooped down and attacked the Bloody Evil Deadly Tiger.
Its wings created a sizzling spark in the void, and the terrifying power of the flames seemed to melt everything in its path.
Sensing the danger, the Bloody Evil Deadly Tiger wanted to dodge, but the Golden Flame Eagle was too fast.
Attack and defense changed, and at this moment the Bloody Evil Deadly Tiger became the prey.
Boom!
The Golden Flame Eagle and the Bloody Evil Deadly Tiger collided with each other, and a vortex of extremely gorgeous flames with a diameter of more than ten meters completely enveloped the latter.
The flames turned into an astonishing impact, and the spreading aftermath alone ignited the grass and trees within a radius of dozens of meters.
Su Ye was extremely weak at this moment. He was blown away by the flames without any resistance, and his strong chest was stained with blood.
"Su Ye!!"
Zhu Zhuqing rushed up and tried to catch him.
But under the impact of the flames, the two could only smash backwards together.
Zhu Zhuqing, who was used as a meat cushion, groaned in pain, and Su Ye's low roar sounded in her ears at the same time.
"Go——"
"You...?!"
The desolate voice was like a candle in the twelfth lunar month, which could go out at any time, which made Zhu Zhuqing's heart tense.
Looking closely...
The boy's cheeks were sunken, his breath was weak, and he was convulsing violently because of the pain.
The spider web veins on his naked chest were bulging, and many places even had blood oozing out, which was shocking.
It looked like...
he was about to be torn into pieces, and he was only hanging on for a few breaths.
Even when he escaped from the hands of the Soul Emperor last time and was hit by the Netherworld Claws and his meridians were damaged, his condition had never been so bad.
"I heard it——"
"Go, I'll take you away right now——"
Seeing the young man still murmuring and urging her to leave, Zhu Zhuqing felt as if her heart was broken. Tears fell from her face, and she quickly hugged him and fled to the forest behind.
Behind her, the fierce roar of the bloody and deadly beast came from the center of the sea of fire.
But it seemed that he was firmly trapped by something and could not escape, so he could only endure the pain of being burned by the flames.
In the flames, the deafening roar gradually turned into a sad roar...
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Two days later.
A quiet village.
The wooden houses built with thatch are like quaint works of art dotted in the valley.
Work at sunrise and rest at sunset.
The smoke from the cooking rises, and the smell of fireworks spreads in the village. It's time to cook at noon again.
"This porridge can't be made too dry. If it's too thick, it will block his throat. It's not easy to feed him when he's unconscious."
"But it can't be too watery. If it's too watery, it will cause him to urinate more and it will be troublesome to serve him. You must remember..."
An old voice rang in the kitchen of the small courtyard with a wooden door.
An old woman in a headscarf was teaching a girl in black to cook porridge. Her kind and friendly face was like the warm sun, making people feel comfortable.
But when the girl heard the word "frequent urination", her cheeks turned red and she was secretly grinding her teeth.
"The porridge is still a little hot. You should serve a bowl first so that it will cool down quickly."
"If he wakes up and wants to eat, you can use a spoon to scoop it and blow it. It's too hot and his body can't stand it now."
The porridge was almost cooked. The old woman gave a serious explanation and left with her crutches.
Zhu Zhuqing was grateful, sent the old woman to the wooden house opposite, and then turned back to the courtyard and got busy according to her instructions.
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In the main house.
The light shone in through the paper screen window, bright and dazzling, as if it was going to penetrate the pupil through the slit of the eye.
Su Ye, who had been in a coma for two days, finally.
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