After Feng Qingwu fell into coma, before her body fell, a pair of hands had already caught her, and her petite body fell into a warm embrace.
If it weren't for the person in his arms, the touch would be so soft and real, Mu Jiuke wouldn't even believe that he had really transitioned from childhood to maturity, and could now turn into a human form.
Thinking of this, Mu Jiuke couldn't help lowering his head and looking at Feng Qingwu in his arms. The girl's elegant and beautiful eyebrows had long turned pale, like flowers soaked in the rain, delicate and pitiful.
Seeing this, Mu Jiuke's eyes moved slightly and he whispered: "Why bother? Because a mere supreme contract believes in me, I might also..."
Recalling what happened in the inheritance space, Qiu Yu, who seemed cold and kind, turned out to be ruthless and planned to make her into a puppet.
Mu Jiuke didn't even know if he was worthy of Feng Qingwu's trust. The words were stuck in his throat for a while and he couldn't say them out for a long time.
At this time, the entire underground cave had begun to collapse.
Mu Jiuke couldn't help but frown. He held Feng Qingwu with one hand and waved the other hand hard. The next moment——
A tyrannical force struck instantly, centered on Mu Jiuke, and attacked the surroundings, followed by continuous explosions.
The cave that was already collapsing was now shaking even the surrounding terrain, and then collapsed downwards one after another.
Mu Jiuke, who originally just wanted to clear a way out:...
After he held up a shield with his backhand, he looked down at his hand silently: "I almost forgot, my strength has recovered a little bit. No wonder I almost destroyed this place with just a little force."
"Fortunately, this stupid woman is still unconscious. Otherwise, this kind of thing would be really embarrassing and she would be laughed at for a long time... Fortunately, there is no third person here."
Jiang Zicheng and others who suffered innocent things outside: ...This is difficult to comment on, really.
Mu Jiuke murmured in a low voice as he picked up Feng Qingwu horizontally. He stopped doing all the bells and whistles and just put his toes on the ground, holding her body and jumping lightly.
The moment he jumped up slightly, the figure in mid-air blurred into a shadow in an instant, as if the whole person had become virtual, and all the fallen rubble fragments passed through it.
…
At this moment, outside the cave, looking at the ruins and mess on the ground, as well as the faint shaking, Song Jinxi looked over anxiously.
The moment she looked over, Song Jinxi saw a dark figure leaping up from the ground in the scene of constant destruction and collapse.
He was a tall man, dressed in a wide and luxurious black suit with gold patterns, and his eyebrows were very good-looking, but what Song Jinxi noticed was not his strange and handsome face.
But - that pair of deep black eyes, like the night, deep in the eyes, it seemed that a large amount of blood could be seen in a sudden way.
It was like a sea of blood, filled with the pungent smell of blood, as well as endless killing and violence. Its essence was more like a ferocious beast that was dangerous enough to kill people.
Just one glance attracted Song Jinxi instantly. She froze in place, staring up at him.
'This is a dangerous and powerful man. '
'Scary enough, but...'
At this time, Mu Jiuke, who was flying in the air, was holding Feng Qingwu in his arms, his eyebrows slightly raised, and he was looking down at Song Jinxi on the ground.
He could clearly feel Song Jinxi's gaze, which showed bellicosity, admiration and excitement...
It was so complicated that Mu Jiuke instinctively disliked it.
But he didn't take action. Mu Jiuke knew the identity of this woman, and the relationship with the stupid woman in his arms was more like an enemy and a friend.
Forcibly suppressing his displeasure and impatience, Mu Jiuke looked back coldly, and then he saw him taking one step forward, and the next moment he appeared in front of Song Jinxi.
"Song Jinxi."
"How do you know my name?!"
At this time, Song Jinxi finally came to her senses. Her body instantly retreated, holding the handle of the knife with her backhand. All the muscles in her body were tensed, and she looked at Mu Jiuke.
Although she is belligerent and admires strength, Song Jinxi is not a complete fighting madman - she can die on the way to challenge the strong.
But that was a challenge, not a crush.
Before a head-on battle, it would be extremely easy for such a strong man to just pin her to death.
After noticing Song Jinxi's wary eyes, Mu Jiuke calmed down his impatience a little and said, "I leave her to you, don't let anything happen to her."
"What?"
Song Jinxi was stunned for a moment, and then saw Feng Qingwu who was unconscious in Mu Jiuke's arms.
I really can't blame her, I didn't see it until now.
Mu Jiuke was born tall, while Feng Qingwu was as slender and petite as a flower held in the palm of his hand. Under the cover of his large and luxurious clothes, Feng Qingwu's figure was completely hidden from view.
But before Song Jinxi could speak, Mu Jiuke's hand moved slightly, and Feng Qingwu in his arms had floated in front of Song Jinxi.
"She is very weak due to excessive consumption. Take care of her."
"She and I don't—"
When Song Jinxi was about to speak, he directly met Mu Jiuke's eyes.
In just a short moment, she felt as if she had been pulled back to an ancient battlefield. She was shaken by the overwhelming killing intent, and cold sweat broke out instantly.
At this time, Mu Jiuke finally withdrew his gaze and said casually: "I am not interested in hearing the ant's excuse. You just need to remember it."
"I know very well the matter between you and Feng Qingwu. Even if I don't ask you to do it, you can't ignore her."
"It's just that I have to remind you not to have any crooked thoughts, otherwise - your cultivation will reach this golden elixir stage."
Threatened Song Jinxi:...
Adhering to the concept of "you are strong, you are justified", Song Jinxi sighed silently in his heart, and then took Feng Qingwu: "I understand, Your Excellency."
Mu Jiuke felt relieved now, and as if he had remembered something, he stretched out his hand and put a little bit between Feng Qingwu's eyebrows.
The next moment, a trace of flame appeared between her eyebrows.
After doing all this, Mu Jiuke turned around and left, with complicated and twinkling eyes.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Song Jinxi couldn't help but ask: "Um... Your Excellency, may I ask who you are?"
"You don't deserve to know, ant."
Mu Jiuke didn't even look at him, but in the blink of an eye, his figure had completely faded away.
