At this moment, her expression of looking forward to death suddenly shattered.

Everyone is like this. They always think that death is easy, but when they are about to die, they always find that there are so many things in the world that tie them down.

It would have been totally fine if she had given up at the beginning, but now she was on the verge of getting off the hook.

She is now unable to absorb the cold air, and can only let the cold gas accumulate thicker and thicker in her veins. If it continues, the muscles in her body will be completely frozen.

Just like when Duanmu Ming fell into the Blackwater Bay, he transferred all his spiritual power to Jun Qianxi, and the cold and cold air in the water stayed in his veins.

But now her situation is even more dangerous, because the mudra she formed cannot be stopped at will. Even if her veins freeze, the cold energy will still penetrate into her body until the moment of her death.

"Rui, save me!"

She prayed in a low voice. Now that Jun Qianxi was still watching, it would be fine if she was forced to participate.

"Meier, don't give up, you can do it!"

Duanmu Rui did not follow her wishes, but picked up a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth before speaking encouragement.

He had said this to her a month ago, but Su Meier still didn't understand his intention and said again: "Rui, this cold and cold air is too strong, my muscles and veins can't bear it!"

"Mei'er, you've absorbed more than half of it, just keep holding on for a while longer!"

His voice was still soft, as if he didn't notice the way she was vomiting blood.

"Rui, Mei'er is really dying, please ask Miss Jun to help me!"

Su Meier thought he didn't understand the true meaning of her words, so she quickly explained.

Almost all the muscles and veins in her body were blocked, and the trace of spiritual energy from heaven and earth seemed to be nonexistent, and might disappear at any time.

"Miss Jun?" Duanmu Rui glanced at the people sitting leisurely watching the scenery, "Mei'er, we all treat her like this, how could she help us? We rely on everyone to support us, Mei'er come on!

It’s doable!”

Was his words encouraging and comforting her?

Su Mei'er finally felt something was wrong. Her veins were just a hair away from being blocked, but she could still think normally.

It turned out that this man didn't care about her at all and was just trying to take advantage of her?

Those who have hurt each other and comfort each other are all fake.

Then why did he waste such precious elixirs to help her break through to the eighth level?

Suddenly she understood that he was doing this just to cause her emotional turmoil, or to say it was for his disgusting pride.

He was deposed by Duan Muming and became an eunuch, so he would snatch away the woman who loved Duanmuming and let the world know that Duanmuming was not even as good as an eunuch.

Moreover, with an extra ninth-level helper, he would have a better chance of winning.

Thinking of this, Su Meier's soul was shaken violently. Her lips were cracked by the frost, and the blood spurted out stayed frozen on her face. Coupled with her face covered with white frost, she looked as if she had never been there before.

It's like a female ghost crawling out of hell, which makes people shudder.

As her veins were blocked by ice, she had stopped moving, but the cold air gathering around her still penetrated into her body with inertia.

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Chapter completed!