Bei Zhi did not press his entire body on di Ling âer.
even though he knew that di ling âer was strong, he still didnât want her to be too tired. so, he walked forward step by step with di lingâ erâs help.
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The sky above the demon Realm was always covered with a layer of blood-red moonlight, and there was no difference between day and night.
Since di Ling âer entered bei Zhiâs room, she had never come out. If it were not for the fact that people in the demon Realm knew that bei Zhi was seriously injured, they would have rushed in immediately to check it out, afraid that something would have happened between di Lingâ er and her.
However, di Ling âer only took a wet face-washing handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood from his body.
âbei zhi, donât ever do something so stupid again.â
Di Ling âer bit her lips tightly. When she saw the depth of the manâs wound, the pain in her heart became even more intense, and her eyes were full of heartache.
Seeing the girlâs crying expression, bei mo raised his hand and caressed her beautiful face with his slender fingers. He smiled evilly. âgirl, why are you crying again? Donât cry, these injuries are really nothing to me. â
âthen, what kind of injury is considered painful to you?â
Di Ling âer raised her head and looked at the man with her big watery eyes. Her voice was hoarse and not as clear as before.
Bei Zhi was silent.
What kind of pain was considered pain?
âI was once weak.â
The manâs voice startled the young girl, but she did not interrupt him.
you may not have experienced that era ten thousand years ago, but you should have heard of it. It was an era where strong people emerged in large numbers and only the fittest survived. Our clan had always been weak and bullied. Not only did I experience the pain of broken bones, but I was also burned by fire and thrown into a pot of oil. There was even a Hunter who shot an arrow at me when he was hunting. The arrow went through the back of my head, and I lived for half a year with this arrow.
little girl, you see, Iâve been through so many years of pain and Iâm still alive. This little injury is nothing to me.
Di Ling âer looked at the man with the evil smile in front of her. She could not imagine how a man could survive after so many injuries.
girl, you must be curious why Iâm not dead even though Iâve been burned by fire, thrown into a pot of oil, and shot through the head by an arrow? â The man smiled faintly and said, âitâs because an elder in my clan accidentally obtained a secret technique. The entire clan sacrificed all their lives, but those lives were all in my body. This allowed me to have an undying body back then.
our clan has always been weak, and our talents are not as good as tigers and leopards. Thatâs why they chose me, the most talented one in the clan. They gave all their lives to me, and it was equivalent to having countless lives.
di ling âerâs heart skipped a beat when she heard the manâs casual words.
Even though he said it casually, di Ling âer could still feel his pain.
it was true that having so many lives could keep him from dying, but sometimes, not dying was more painful than death.
But he could only bear the pain and walk down, because he was carrying the mission of his clan.
bei Zhi, â di Ling âer held bei Zhiâs hand tightly, her eyes determined, â I will protect you in the future.
Iâll protect you and never let you get hurt like this again.