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"Yue Guan!!!"
A heart-piercing roar tore the deathly silence of the valley apart.
Ghost Douluo's figure shot forward like a streak of black lightning—
catching Chrysanthemum Douluo's collapsing body the instant it fell backward.
The moment he touched him—
Coldness.
Weakness.
Life flickering like a candle in the wind.
"Elder Ju!"
"Elder Yue Guan!"
Gold Crocodile Douluo, Devil Bear Douluo, Ning Fengzhi… everyone rushed over in horror.
Faces that once dominated the continent—
now twisted with genuine fear and panic.
Everyone worried for Chrysanthemum Douluo.
Everyone…
Except Tang Hao.
His muddied eyes burned red, staring at the collapsed Juhua as if seeing his last hope vanish.
He couldn't die now.
He couldn't faint now.
He had to continue—continue saving Ah Yin!
Tang Hao desperately wanted to shout:
"Get up! Continue! Save Ah Yin!!"
But—
His injuries were beyond terrifying.
The moment he opened his mouth—
Blood.
Only blood.
Hot, metallic, uncontrollable blood surged up his throat.
He couldn't speak.
He couldn't stand.
All he could do… was choke on despair.
Fortunately—
the Blue Silver Emperor had stopped him.
Before Chrysanthemum Douluo drained the final shred of his spirit essence,
she forcibly rejected him through spiritual force.
So Yue Guan didn't die.
But he was left—
Essence ruined, life dangling by a thread, weaker than ever before.
Ghost Douluo's hands trembled violently as he checked Chrysanthemum Douluo's breath.
A faint, almost nonexistent exhale brushed across his fingers.
He was alive. Barely.
Ghost Douluo's knees nearly buckled.
With reddened eyes, he carefully wiped sweat from Chrysanthemum Douluo's pale forehead.
His voice, low and thick with emotion, murmured shakily:
"Yue Guan… we're not saving this Blue Silver Emperor anymore…"
"We'll go back… we'll explain everything to Senior… Senior will understand…"
He leaned down, gently pressing his cheek against Yue Guan's cold forehead.
His voice carried a vulnerability he never let others hear—
"I can't live without you…"
"Exactly, Elder Ju!" Devil Bear Douluo echoed anxiously.
"If Senior learns the truth, he definitely won't blame you!"
"Right! Human life is most important!" Tuoba Xi added.
"No mission is worth Elder Ju's life!"
All of them felt the same.
For Lin Feng's orders, they would readily risk everything.
But watching Chrysanthemum Douluo die?
Impossible.
The brotherhood forged in Feng Ran Pavilion—
Snatching food together, showing off together, drinking and bickering together—
Had long become deeper than blood.
Just then.
The dying Chrysanthemum Douluo weakly… shook his head.
His unfocused gaze drifted toward the Blue Silver Emperor in Gold Crocodile Douluo's hand.
He stretched out a trembling hand—
As if wanting… to try just a little more.
But—
Before he could reach—
The Blue Silver Emperor reacted.
As if sensing his intention—
The aura of self-destruction quietly stopped.
Its decay… paused.
It didn't grow stronger.
It didn't reverse.
It just paused—
like a dying person giving their savior one last, faint nod of gratitude.
Everyone saw it.
And Chrysanthemum Douluo's lips… curved.
A faint smile.
Peaceful.
Satisfied.
His eyes dimmed completely.
And he fell unconscious.
The last thought in his fading mind—
Senior…
I… seem to have… completed the task…
Everyone exhaled in relief.
But the crisis was far from over.
Chrysanthemum Douluo's essence was ruined.
The Blue Silver Emperor's vitality hung on a thread.
Both could die at any moment.
Right now—
they had only one choice.
Return to Spirit City.
Immediately.
Right now.
This instant.
And beg that omnipotent Senior for help.
Everyone exchanged glances.
No discussion needed.
"Go!!"
Gold Crocodile Douluo bellowed.
In the next moment—
Ghost Douluo carried Chrysanthemum Douluo in a princess-carry, turning into a streak of black light soaring into the sky.
Gold Crocodile Douluo gathered a stable golden barrier around the Blue Silver Emperor—
And followed!
Devil Bear Douluo!
Saint Dragon Douluo!
Spirit Kite Douluo!
All of them transformed into shooting lights and vanished into the clouds—
Without sparing Tang Hao even a single glance.
"Ah YIN!!!"
Tang Hao's hoarse, broken roar tore out from his chest.
He tried to crawl after them, using his remaining arm to drag his ruined body across the dirt.
He couldn't let her be taken away.
He couldn't lose her again.
But—
His spirit power was gone.
His legs were pierced through.
His right arm severed.
His blood soaking the earth.
His world was spinning.
His mind fading.
Ah Yin… she can revive… Senior… I must beg him… beg him…
Regret and desperate hope tangled in his collapsing consciousness.
He pushed himself—
Just a little more.
Then—
Thud.
His body fell heavily.
He fainted.
A single, tragic echo rolled through the mountains.
Spirit City — the Supreme Pontiff's private chambers
A thousand miles away.
The grand chamber was a mess.
Shattered porcelain lay everywhere.
The precious silk quilt had bite marks torn through it.
Furniture was overturned.
Bibi Dong stood by the window, bare jade feet touching the cold floor.
Moonlight draped over her flawless figure like a shimmering veil.
Her chest rose and fell—
barely controlled.
Rage simmered in her amethyst eyes.
Then—
Knock. Knock. Knock.
A trembling voice came from outside.
"Your Holiness… someone is waiting outside the hall… holding the Supreme Pontiff's Order…"
"They said… they are… an old acquaintance of yours."
Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed sharply.
An old acquaintance?
With a Supreme Pontiff's Order?
Impossible.
The maid's voice trembled even harder under that chilling aura.
"H-he said his name is…"
"Grandmaster… Yu Xiaogang."
[ today was a shit , no maybe this whole week was quiet shit for me as many of you people know i made this account and patreon account so i can earn some money to buy some headphones i had the money but well i thought i will buy myself a new phone and new headphones why because both are not in one piece literally .
on other note i had to pay my fees by this month so almost all the money i had been saving went there and now i am broke again then but thats ok money comes and goes but the fuckery google and claude did today is making me insane i bought the "pro" version of claude and it was not that special then i thought maybe i can get a refund but google is screwing me over on that front i cant open claude support for some reason
DAAMMMMIT i could have eaten out 4 time with that money these assholes are sprinkling salt over my wounds (╥﹏╥) why am i writing this because i want bitch about my life to people who don't know me so they can't bitch back to me]
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