C110 (1/2)

He strided forward with great difficulty. Every step he took, Lin Yue's body would become slightly twisted, and nearly a third of the flesh on his body would be roasted. Just a slight touch would cause his heart and lungs to tear in pain, and yet just like that, he clenched his teeth, and continued forward without caring about anything else!

Drip, drip. Any slight friction would result in them being grinded to pieces. Afterwards, puddles of bright red blood flowed out and solidified on the ground.

From here, he was able to walk several tens of kilometers from the mountain. And just like that, he was able to slowly make his way through.

Zheng Wan was anxiously waiting under a big tree with Jin Chan in her arms. She continuously ground some of the cold plants and smeared the grass juice on her dark red skin to alleviate her pain.

Even so, the muscles on Jin Chan's back were still continuously corroding. Her entire smooth and clean back was already clearly riddled with bloody holes.

”Lin Yue, don't let anything happen to you …” Zheng Wan was praying nonstop, with a pious look on his face, he closed his eyes and prayed.

”Big brother …” ”Big Brother …” Jin Chan weakly called out, her small face was filled with pain. After all, she was still young.

”Big brother, your father has been killed. Run, run …” The traitors have caught up, Chan will lure them away for brother, you should go first … Not only do we not want big brother to die, we must also restore our dynasty, Chan, do not want big brother to die … ”

Jin Chan mumbled something in a while, paused for a while, and then said something again after a while. Although Zheng Wan couldn't hear her clearly, he could roughly tell that she was thinking about her brother.

She was still young, but deep in her heart, there was a deep yearning and yearning for her elder brother.

”What a cute little sister …” Zheng Wan sighed softly, reached out her hand and organized Jin Chan's messy flowing sea.

”Crack …” ”Crack …”

Staggering footsteps came from afar and Zheng Wan immediately tensed up with a highly alert expression. She hid behind a tree with Jin Chan in her arms and her fingertips ignited with a ghostly blue flame.

In the dusky forest, a man covered in blood came from afar. Every step he took, he would sway twice. He held a sword in his hand, and with a clattering sound, he tripped on a stone root.

Zheng Wan looked for a while, before seeing the man's swollen and deformed expression, there was a trace of a familiar look.

”Lin Yue!”

She was shocked, this man who had swelled up to a size of a circle, whose entire body was covered in blood and flesh, was actually the originally somewhat skinny and robust Lin Yue!

Just what kind of injury did he suffer to become like this?!

His entire body had become a lump of flesh. His entire body, from head to toe, was severely shattered. His blood vessels were bleeding, and a portion of his tendons and vessels had been destroyed.

With a ”waa” sound, Zheng Wan cried out, and used all of her strength to run over. She looked at Lin Yue in a daze, and said with a trembling voice: ”You … ”You …”

Lin Yue's pigtailed face seemed to reveal a smile. He tried his best to raise his swollen hands that were like tree roots, and passed the bottle that he could no longer hold to Zheng Wan: ”Release …. The antidote, quick, give it to Chan … ”

”Putong!” The conviction in his heart had died down, and Lin Yue instantly could no longer endure any longer. With a dong sound, he fell onto the ground.

”Lin Yue!” Zheng Wan let out a mournful cry, and pounced over, only to see Lin Yue's face right now giving off a light and relaxed expression.

To him, all of this was worth it.

The mountain in the distance was the Blazing Mountain. The surging sea of flames was the sea of fire, the birds flying in the sky were the flames on their wings, the wild beasts galloping on the ground were the flames on their feet.

As far as the eye could see, everything was in flames. The burning world, the boiling hot air, the air that entered his lungs, all of it had the smell of fire.

Pain, cruelty, despair, grief …

Lin Yue stood in the middle of the fire, looking at the sun which was getting closer and closer, its majestic sun wheel crushed down, wanting to completely engulf him!