Qingqing clung tightly to Chu Xuan, her face already drenched in tears. He came to save me; he really came to save me.
Back in the Mountain God Temple, watching Chu Xuan rescue Ayue, Qingqing had fantasized in her mind about the day he could save her in the same way.
Now that fantasy had come true. Chu Xuan really came like a great hero, to lead her away from this sea of bitterness.
Holding the sobbing Qingqing, Chu Xuan softly whispered in her ear, "Hush, don't cry, don't cry, it's all over."
At that moment, his entire body was almost without a patch of unscarred skin, having a layer of flesh and blood devoured by the Demon Fetus in a short time.
Yet, the Celestial Marrow constitution burst forth with tenacious vitality, and Chu Xuan's injuries not only didn't worsen but were indeed healing, with new, fair skin gradually growing.
