Weakened and broken inside.

Human beings are all creatures that yearn for warmth, sunshine, and beauty.

"don't want!"

Under the threat of death, Beidou suddenly burst out with unparalleled strength, suddenly got up from the ground, and was about to escape.

But the moment he just got up, Baili Qingfeng's sword pierced his head with lightning.

"laugh!"

everything……

solidified.

Draw the sword, draw the sword.

Beidou's body fell softly.

And Baili Qingfeng...

I also felt deeply weak.

Not only physically, but also mentally.

He picked up his backpack not far away, inserted the Immortal Sword on the ground beside him, and spent more than ten minutes slowly taking off the badly damaged Yaojin Armor and hanging it on his side.

On the branches of a dead small tree.

And he used the large band-aid that had been prepared in his backpack to stick to the wound on his shoulder, then turned it over, took out a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao, and applied it to the wound on his chest that seemed to have scabbed, and finally...

I also applied cooling oil on my temples.

After treating his injuries, he sat down on a rock nearby.

The gentle morning sun shone on the golden battle armor hanging on the branch next to him, reflecting a faint golden glow from the gap.

The bright red blood was all over his body, turning darkly purple due to time.

He just sat like this, looking at the shining clouds at the end of the sky, looking at the sun emerging from the mountains, quietly enjoying this unprecedented peace, and his tired eyes gradually revealed a trace of

smile.
Chapter completed!