These forces collided with each other, but did not kill each other.
Hearing this, Jing Liu raised his eyebrows, glanced at Xuanyuan Yehan, and gently held Murong Li in his arms, transmitting internal energy to Murong Li to prevent her from getting cold.
His eyes suddenly darkened, and a deep thought entered his eyes.
Didn't some of the strength get counterattacked? That Xuanyuan Yehan's body and bones are really a martial arts prodigy.
"Excessive emotional fluctuations caused a few strands of true energy in the body to quickly move around." Jing Liu slowly explained to Murong Li for fear of worrying Murong Li.
"Excessive emotional fluctuations?" Murong Li repeated.
Touching his chin, he wondered why Xuanyuan Yehan suddenly had such a big mood swing? Is it because of the sudden hailstorm?...
Thinking of this, Murong Li scratched his head. How could Xuanyuan Yehan become obsessed with the sudden arrival of hail?
She was really whimsical. She raised her starry eyes, looked at Jing Liu's perfect profile, pursed her lips, and asked, "Is he okay? When will he wake up?"
It would be impossible for Jing Liu not to be jealous when he heard that the little woman in his arms cared so much about other men.
He gazed lightly into Murong Li's eyes, held her lips slightly punitively as she cared about other men, and kissed her. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then disappeared.
Slowly raising his head and reluctantly leaving Murong Li's red lips, Jing Liu found that when he was with her, he actually had a childish streak and was jealous of such trivial things.
"It depends on his luck." Even though he was dissatisfied with Murong Li's concern for Xuanyuan Yehan, he still explained to her in a good-natured manner.
The language is still the same as in the previous introduction, without saying any extra words.
Looking at Murong Li's pair of ignorant starry eyes with a hint of doubt, which actually looked like deer eyes and looked very cute, Jing Liu pursed her lips and stroked her deer-like eyes with jade fingers.
"Let's see if he can digest those powers." He opened his lips and slowly spoke out the words to explain her more clearly. After a pause, he continued to speak slowly: "If he can digest it, his martial arts will be
It will be stronger."
Upon hearing this, Murong Li's eyes lit up.
Suddenly I remembered that it is written in modern novels that some people have several forces sealed up in their bodies. These forces are sleeping in the body, and when encountering some kind of opportunity, the sleeping power in the body is awakened.
But when the power is summoned, people will be tortured in all kinds of ways. If they can survive this pain, their future will be limitless; if they cannot, their life will be lost in vain.
Nuwai was in Jing Liu's arms and looked towards where Xuanyuan Yehan was lying. Could it be that Xuanyuan Yehan was the kind of person described in the novel?
Murong Li didn't know whether to be happy or worried for Xuanyuan Yehan.
He pulled Jing Liu over and squatted in front of Xuanyuan Yehan. His body was cold and without warmth.
She patted Xuanyuan Yehan's evil face. This face lacked his usual expression. Even though it was such an evil face, it still lacked a bit of flavor.
It looked empty, Murong Li breathed in.
"Xuanyuan Yehan, you must come through...!"
The woman's gentle and confident voice seemed to come from the distant sky and into the ears of the comatose Xuanyuan Yehan.
As he fell into a deep sleep, Xuanyuan Yehan became aware. On his tightly closed eyes, the eyelashes like small fans were trembling slightly.
He fell into a void, with nothing but blank space in front of him. He was so confused that he couldn't find the direction. The female voice coming from the distant sky pointed him in a direction.
That voice was deeply reflected in his mind.
However, the tone of this voice was different from the previous naughty and cold tone. Instead, it was a little gentle and a little worried, but it revealed a firm trust.
Xuanyuan Yehan was in a coma, his heart pounding.
At that moment, he understood, what was that?
"His eyelashes are trembling!" With sharp eyes, she noticed that Xuanyuan Yehan's eyelashes were trembling. Murong Li beamed with joy and exclaimed.
Then, Murong Li became ferocious again, patted Xuanyuan Yehan vigorously, and shouted loudly: "Xuanyuan Yehan, wake up quickly! Wake up quickly, you won't get up, which will delay our entire trip.
Ah! If you don’t get up, I will leave you here and go away..."
Murong Li, who had been soft-spoken before, immediately began to threaten.
This change of face is faster than turning the page of a book.
When Xuanyuan Yehan, who was in a coma, heard these words, he kept struggling in the void, trying to wake up.
However, he couldn't get out no matter what.
Suddenly, in the blank space, several invisible forces appeared together, constantly colliding in front of Xuanyuan Yehan.
Even though Murong Li threatened fiercely, Xuanyuan Yehan still showed no sign of waking up, but his trembling eyelashes trembled even more violently.
Murong Limo could see that Xuanyuan Yehan was struggling desperately at this moment.
She held Xuanyuan Yehan's hand with one hand. At this time, her hand was not as cold as before. It was warmed by Jing Liu's cover. The warm hand held Xuanyuan Yehan's cold hand.
On the one hand, she believed that Xuanyuan Yehan would wake up, but on the other hand, she was worried that Xuanyuan Yehan would not wake up.
She didn't want to lose such a friend, such a partner.
"Xuanyuan Yehan...!" She murmured his name, her little hand holding Xuanyuan Yehan's hand.
I want to convey a touch of warmth to Xuanyuan Yehan through my hands.
Murong Li muttered silently, Come on, come on, Xuanyuan Yehan, come on!
Warmth spread directly from the fingertips into Xuanyuan Yehan's heart. The warm feeling made Xuanyuan Yehan's heart tremble suddenly and jump even more fiercely.
The tightly closed eyes began to struggle, trying desperately to open them.
While struggling, several forces that collided in the blank space suddenly rushed into Xuanyuan Yehan's body.
"Ah!" Xuanyuan Yehan shouted silently.
Tearing, severe pain spread throughout the body.
The feeling was excruciatingly painful, as if Xuanyuan Yehan was about to be torn apart.
Xuanyuan Yehan, who was lying unconscious on the ground, gradually turned hideous, as if he was suffering from tremendous pain.
Seeing this scene, Murong Li was frightened. She didn't know why Xuanyuan Yehan suddenly looked extremely painful again. She looked at Jing Liu at a loss, relying on him habitually.
And this kind of dependence makes Jing Liu feel particularly useful, "He is integrating those forces."
Upon hearing this, Murong Li felt a little relieved, but she still couldn't help but worry, fearing that Xuanyuan Yehan wouldn't be able to endure the pain! She turned her attention back to Xuanyuan Yehan.