At this moment, since the other party has not yet directly killed Chu Feng and Zilin, but instead keeps asking Chu Feng some questions, it indicates that the other party may not actually want to kill Chu Feng and Zilin. At least for the time being, that's the case.
If he really doesn't want to kill Chu Feng and Zilin, then Chu Feng and Zilin still have a chance. So at this moment, it's the best time for Chu Feng to win Zilin's heart.
Before this, no matter how Chu Feng said he liked Zilin, Zilin wouldn't believe him. Instead, she would feel disgusted and think that Chu Feng was just using sweet talk.
But at this critical moment, Zilin's heart was extremely fragile. At this time, when Chu Feng stepped forward to defend her and expressed his intentions, it was the easiest way to touch her.
Anyway, life and death are unpredictable. Chu Feng decided to fight at this moment. He would prove to this golden robe realm spirit that he would give them another chance, another chance to survive.
"Senior, I beg you to spare her. Don't torture her. If there's anything, please tell me directly. I'll suffer instead of her."
Chu Feng patted his chest and said, with an air of thinking that Zilin's fault was on him to bear.
"Haha, interesting. You, this girl, are quite charming. You can make such an excellent young man act this way towards you."
The golden robe realm spirit looked at Zilin and then said to Chu Feng:
"Her crime cannot be borne by you on her behalf."
"However, since you insist on saving her, I'll give you a chance."
"Whisper"
While speaking, he waved his sleeve and extended his palm to gently point at Chu Feng. It was seen that in the hall where Chu Feng was, a bone-chilling coldness surrounded it. That coldness was extremely dominant and almost instantly turned this hall into an ice cellar. The area around Chu Feng turned into ice.
Even though Chu Feng resisted with his divine power, he was still invaded by that coldness. At this moment, a layer of ice crystals condensed on his skin, and the ice crystals were increasing rapidly.
"Whisper, whisper, whisper" Immediately after, the golden robe realm spirit danced his fingers in the void. Very quickly, an image as tall as two meters and as long as ten meters appeared in front of Chu Feng.
"Remember the content of this painting." The golden robe realm spirit said.
In fact, before the golden robe realm spirit spoke, Chu Feng had already cast his gaze onto the painting and memorized its content with all his heart.
"Whisper" However, just as the golden robe realm spirit finished speaking, his large sleeves suddenly flapped. At the same time, the painting also broke into pieces and scattered throughout this vast hall.
"Within half an hour, restore this painting to its original state, and she can be saved."
"Within half an hour, if you can't restore this painting, then she will be bound by this boundary chain and torn apart into pieces. Your beloved will not even have a complete corpse left."
The golden robe realm spirit said.
"Zhuo" Hearing this, Chu Feng didn't hesitate. His body shot forward, and he waved his hand, allowing his divine power to flow out, wanting to gather the scattered fragments of the painting in the vast hall.
However, to his dismay, his power couldn't mobilize those fragments of the painting. What surprised him even more was that at this moment, he couldn't even perform any martial arts skills in this hall, and his feet were extremely heavy, each step extremely strenuous.
At the same time, the bone-chilling coldness was constantly eroding Chu Feng's body. Chu Feng felt his body becoming increasingly numb and stiff, gradually losing control of his body.
"Damn it, you actually blocked my power. How could I restore this painting within half an hour?" Chu Feng was somewhat angry. The golden robe realm spirit had really given him an impossible problem to solve.
"This is your problem." The golden robe realm spirit chuckled and said, as if watching a good show. Then he added, "By the way, although you can't restore this painting within half an hour, you won't die." "But the coldness is so intense. With your current, you simply can't survive for even half an hour. That means, you won't die in half an hour. You will die before then."
"Of course, the exit is right there. If you don't want to die, you can leave at any time. But if you leave, then she will surely die."
"As for whether to desperately try to save her or to be buried together here, it's up to you to decide. Hahaha..."
Suddenly, the golden-robed divine spirit warrior burst into laughter. Amid his laughter, his body began to disintegrate and eventually merged into the upper hall.
"Ahh~~" Just after the golden-robed divine spirit warrior disappeared, Ziyin once again screamed in pain.
Looking up, Chu Feng was astonished to find that the golden barrier chain surrounding Ziyin had once again contracted. Although the contraction was very slow, it still caused her immense pain. If this continued, Ziyin's body would really be crushed by this barrier rope.
"Damn it! I won't believe that I can't restore this painting within half an hour. Seeing this, Chu Feng no longer hesitated. Two bolts of lightning surged in his blood, and his aura instantly rose to the fifth level of Xuanwu."
As his strength increased, Chu Feng's steps became no longer as heavy as before. He could even run.
So, Chu Feng began to search for the remaining fragments of the painting throughout this cold, ice-cold hall.
However, as he stayed in this ice-cold hall for a longer time, the coldness eroding his body became stronger and stronger. Chu Feng was wrapped in frost all over, and his movements became increasingly slow. His skin was losing its vitality.
And looking at Chu Feng, who was so hard at work to secure a chance to survive, Ziyin's teeth clenched tightly, trying to endure the pain in her body, and no longer made painful cries.
It has to be said that Chu Feng has a good memory. Each fragment of the painting he picked up could be placed in the correct position. However, as time passed, Chu Feng's body was gradually becoming unable to support himself. Eventually, he even fell down repeatedly, and his entire body began to tremble.
"Chu Feng, don't worry about me. Just go, or we'll both die." At this moment, Ziyin was truly unable to bear it and actually persuaded Chu Feng to leave.
"Shut up, girl. How could I abandon you?" Chu Feng forced a smile and ignored what Ziyin said. Instead, he continued to search for the remaining fragments of the painting.
But at this moment, Chu Feng was truly beyond his strength. The coldness had penetrated deep into his bones. His body had become stiff like iron and gradually lost control over his body. Finally, Chu Feng helplessly fell to the ground.
"Chu Feng, you..."
And as she watched Chu Feng, who was already too weak to get up but still trying to stand up on his own, Zi Ling seemed to have forgotten the pain her body was causing her. Because her heart was trembling, her soul was quivering, because she could never have imagined that Chu Feng would actually risk his own life to save her.
Facing someone who was neither her relative nor acquaintance, and who was so desperately trying to save her, Zi Ling couldn't help but be moved.