Chapter 159: A Fierce Bitch Should Be Fiercely Handled; Sudden Change, Please Brother Su Take Care of My Wife (3)
The next moment, a gut-wrenching pain surged through his entire body, eyes bulging.
His mouth hung open, body curled, making strangled, guttural noises, face ghostly pale.
Crushed. Totally crushed!
He really heard the sound of his balls bursting!
Struck right in the jewels with a critical hit—he was in utter, unbearable agony.
Were they really gone?!
Gu Qingzhou, after delivering that final blow, collapsed completely.
His aura faded quickly—he clearly didn't have much time left.
Tang Xuan lay on the ground as well, body twitching, tears and sweat streaming.
Still alive, yes—but suffering worse than death.
No one had expected a clash between two main characters to end like this.
Su Qing hadn't either. Things had gotten way out of hand.
There's a kind of pain that hurts just watching it.
But he wasn't focused on Tang Xuan's future. He rushed straight to Gu Qingzhou.
He pulled out a hemostatic pill, crushed it, and applied it to the wound.
Unfortunately, while the medicine was top-tier, the wound was far too severe.
The blood wouldn't stop. Life was slipping away.
"It's... it's no use, Brother Su, don't waste it. I... I have a request."
Gu Qingzhou's voice was stuttering, frail like never before.
But on the edge of death, he found clarity.
"Say it. No matter what it is—I'll do it."
Su Qing replied solemnly.
He never imagined a protagonist would one day take a blade for him.
He wasn't deeply sad—he knew Gu Qingzhou's cultivation method was unique.
But the guy himself didn't know that.
And still, without hesitation, he stepped in front of him.
This was a true brother—someone you'd trust with your back.
Not like that Tang bastard—trust him with your back and he'd stab you out of jealousy.
This—this was what a friend should be!
"I... I know I'm useless, can't give Xueyi happiness. But Brother Su, you can."
"Whenever she's with you, she smiles more. Her mood lifts..."
As he spoke, a faint smile formed on Gu Qingzhou's lips.
Ye Xueyi came over, unsure of what to say.
Yes, it was a moment to grieve—but this?
Still, since he was dying, she said nothing.
"So... I want to ask you to take care of my wife. I know I don't deserve such a celestial woman."
"But you—you can treasure her, make her bloom even more."
His tone was full of emotion and regret.
Su Qing opened his mouth to refuse.
Come on—the guy wasn't really dying. If he agreed now, what would happen next?
"Brother Su, I know you're a righteous man. You wouldn't normally do something like this."
"But I... I have no choice. Please—I'm begging you."
As he spoke, he grabbed Su Qing's hand with his own bloodstained fingers.
His gaze was full of hope—it was his final wish.
"F-fine... I promise."
Faced with those eyes, Su Qing was left speechless. He could only agree.
The guy was so sincere—refusing would just be heartless.
"Th-that's good. Xueyi, could you give me your hand?"
Gu Qingzhou used the last of his strength to lift Su Qing's hand.
Ye Xueyi hesitated, then silently placed her hand into Su Qing's palm.
Su Qing held that soft, delicate hand without hesitation.
"Now... I can rest easy. Having a brother like you in this life—I have no regrets."
Gu Qingzhou's voice was filled with gratitude, growing fainter.
His hand fell limp, eyes closed, and his breath faded.
Ye Xueyi looked at the peaceful expression on his face, her own showing rare emotion.
She'd always looked down on this puppet husband.
Until she saw him throw himself in front of danger for Su Qing—and even in death, fulfill others.
That kind of honor, to die for someone who understands you—how could one not be moved?
He was a good man.
Everyone silently watched the scene, many hearts filled with sorrow.
They didn't know Gu Qingzhou well, but his actions spoke volumes.
He was worth grieving for.
Su Qing, however, wasn't focused on mourning.
His gaze shifted to the doorway—a figure had silently entered.
She had long, radiant blonde hair, a full and curvy body, and wore a veil.
Her bright, serene eyes seemed to see right through people.
Many of the girls noticed his expression and followed his gaze.
Upon seeing the unexpected guest, their faces turned wary.
Yun Rong and Shenyue instantly readied themselves for battle.
Too many enemies had shown up tonight—one wave after another!
"Relax. She's an ally. Thank you for your help, Senior."
Su Qing stepped forward and bowed.
No matter what, her assistance had prevented many complications.
The bow was only right.
A flicker of surprise flashed in the golden-haired beauty's eyes.
She hadn't revealed herself when she acted, yet he instantly deduced it was her.
This young man... not bad.
She gave him a gentle nod but said nothing.
Lifting a slender finger, she tapped the air.
Su Qing felt something left in his palm—he understood.
It wasn't a technique, just a time and place.
Now wasn't the time to talk—this golden-haired beauty clearly planned to speak later.
The golden-haired beauty ignored everyone else and went straight to the corpse of the son-in-law.
Ye Xueyi and the others had not noticed it before, but Gu Qingzhou's body had begun to change.
The transformation was difficult to describe.
Silver moonlight threads were weaving around him, slowly cocooning his entire body.
It resembled a silkworm spinning its cocoon—something extraordinary was clearly happening.
Though they didn't understand it, they could guess that Gu Qingzhou was undergoing a transformation.
If this woman was truly a senior expert, she should easily have been able to save Gu Qingzhou.
So the fact that she hadn't acted must mean she had anticipated this change all along.
Su Qing also stared unblinking at Gu Qingzhou.
Even knowing the outcome, the process still struck him.
It looked exactly like the first Nirvana of the Heavenly Silkworm Technique.