Published: March 7, 2025
CHAPTER 109: She Is My Life
The moment the cloak was lifted, a delicate little face suddenly pierced into Chu Yang's heart like a flash of lightning! At that moment, Chu Yang felt a dizzy spell!
It was as if time had suddenly reversed! The people around disappeared, the city walls vanished, and even the heavens and earth were nowhere to be seen! In Chu Yang's eyes, only that exquisite little face remained!
Qingwu... Qingwu... you have finally appeared! You have finally appeared!
In this life, I dance for you, endlessly for you, my heart unwavering through countless hardships, my death is not in vain! Qingwu, for whom have I lived my life?
For you! For you!
With her arched eyebrows, rosy little face, pale complexion, and those once lively eyes now tightly shut, her face was filled with pain; her lips were tightly pressed together, and on her chest was a narrow wound, around which her white clothes had turned black!
“Dark Demon!” Chu Yang's pupils shrank as he shouted in anger! This was a mark unique to the special injuries inflicted by the Dark Demon Family!
At that moment, Chu Yang suddenly understood some doubts he had from his previous life.
Mo Qingwu had a mark of injury on her chest. That very wound had completely obstructed her path in martial arts. Restricted by this scar, her highest achievement in life could only reach the martial sect!
She was clearly a gifted genius, yet because of this reason, she could not advance beyond the martial sect! Because beyond the martial sect was the martial sovereign, and cultivating to become a martial sovereign required the honing of one's internal organs!
And that wound clearly hindered any possibility of honing the internal organs!
Mo Qingwu had once mentioned that she was injured in her childhood and had not received timely treatment, leaving her with internal complications. Later, when she returned home, the internal injury had already formed into a chronic ailment that could no longer be changed.
When Mo Qingwu spoke of that incident, there was a hint of loneliness and unwillingness in her expression. She had even mentioned that during that time, a beloved uncle of hers had died due to her injury...
It was precisely because of this injury that Mo Qingwu was ambushed and unable to break out, leading to her tragic demise!
“Who are you? How do you know my young lady?” The big man in black eyed Chu Yang suspiciously; this masked figure was shrouded in mystery. The moment he saw the young lady, his eyes were hazy as if he were dreaming, yet they shone with brilliance.
When he saw the young lady's injury, the anger displayed in his eyes seemed like it could burn everything; the heartache he felt was as if his own heart had been brutally crushed!
That was an intense, profound heartache!
The big man in black felt completely at ease upon seeing such a gaze. With this kind of look, he would rather suffer a thousand injuries himself than let the young lady suffer the slightest harm!
As he relaxed, the big man, already severely injured, began to sway unsteadily; he struggled to keep steady and pushed forward with his hands, saying, “Leave this to you... save the young lady...”
Chu Yang hurriedly reached out and caught her tiny body; his heart was pounding violently.
Seeing Chu Yang take Mo Qingwu, the big man felt relief in his heart and almost fell to the ground. His face was already full of fatigue, wanting to move but unable to move his legs.
“What’s wrong with you?” Chu Yang asked anxiously, wanting to carry Mo Qingwu to find Mr. Du. Seeing the big man's condition, how could he leave?
“The young lady's injury... I used my vital energy to sustain her life along the way...” The big man in black smiled weakly.
Chu Yang suddenly realized; he was already injured, and along the way, he had used his vital energy, which was as precious as life itself, for Mo Qingwu's sustenance while having to maintain speed to reach Iron Cloud City and find Mr. Du. If it weren't for a surge of determination, he would have collapsed long ago.