Gu Chunuan raised a smile and sat on the head of his bed, "Why, are you still hiding in your golden house, afraid that I will disturb your good deeds?"
"Silly girl, what are you talking about? Xiaomu, make a cup of plum blossom tea for Ah Nuan. Just remember that the fragrance is only 30%. It's too strong and Ah Nuan doesn't like it."
"Yes." The waiter said, and went to make tea respectfully.
Gu Chunuan saw everything but didn't point it out.
In the past, no matter what she wanted to eat or drink, Yi Chenfei would personally get it for her. When did he take advantage of others?
After all, he was so ill that he couldn't even make a show.
"I'm sorry, I...failed to fuse the Dragon Ball. I'll personally ask the Supreme Elder later. If you give me some more time, I will definitely be able to fuse the Dragon Ball."
"Don't be too reluctant. If you can't fuse, you can't fuse. The Jade Clan has been able to do it for thousands of years, and it's only a short time and a half. Even if you can't succeed, it doesn't matter. No one will blame you."
Every time Yi Chenfei said a word, it seemed that he had to expend all his energy.
He kept forcing himself on himself, even his smile was forced out.
Gu Chunuan's eyes turned red, and she lay on top of him, listening to his weak heartbeat.
"Brother Chenfei, why are you so kind to me... If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be lying here suffering so much..."
"Silly girl, if Brother Chenfei doesn't treat you well, who should he treat better? Everything is done of my own free will. Don't blame yourself."
"It's no use to me. I spent so long and couldn't fuse the Dragon Balls."
He tried every possible method, but she still couldn't fuse.
In five days it will be the night of the full moon.
Even if the integration can be successful, it will still take seven days...
She is so scared...
She was afraid that she would not be able to fuse the Dragon Balls on this full moon night.
No matter how strong Yi Chenfei's vitality is, no matter how hard he holds on, he can't survive the onset of the blood curse on the night of the full moon.
And Ye Jinghan, and so many innocent people in the tribe...
"You have worked very hard. Girl, do you know what Brother Chenfei's biggest wish is in this life?"
"I hope I will be happy and have a worry-free life."
"Yes, it's not just me, but everyone in the clan also thinks the same thing. Let's just leave the Dragon Balls to chance. After collecting the seven Dragon Balls, we can break the blood curse. It's just the words left by our ancestors. Thousands of years have passed. After all,
Whether it’s true or not, who knows.”
Yi Chenfei spoke softer and quieter, so soft that Gu Chunuan almost had to lie next to his ear to hear him clearly.
But the fondness and distress in the corners of his eyes were so obvious.
Yi Chenfei said this to comfort her.
But he also disclosed a fact. What if the ancestors were wrong?
Or maybe it has been passed down from hand to hand over thousands of years, and it has been passed down incorrectly.
What's more, the ancestors left these words just to encourage the tribesmen to live well. Having a goal at least gives you hope.
And... after gathering the seven dragon balls, it may not really be possible to break the blood curse.
Thinking of this, Gu Chunuan's spine felt chilly.
She really couldn't figure out why she couldn't fuse the Dragon Balls even though she had already followed the instructions of her ancestors to fuse them.
Is it possible...
Do you want all her blood to be sacrificed?
"Brother Chenfei, you have a good rest first. I will come to see you later."
Seeing that Yi Chenfei was so weak that he couldn't open his eyes, Gu Chunuan helped him tuck in the quilt and left first, so that Yi Chenfei wouldn't be able to rest while she was here.
After leaving the bamboo house, the Demon Lord came over immediately.
"Little sister, Yi Chenfei also said that the matter of Longzhu will be left to chance, so don't take it too seriously."
"He feels sorry for me, so he would naturally say so."
"I feel sorry for you too, little sister. It must be very painful to see your wrist cut like this."
"It doesn't hurt."
Gu Chunuan waved away the Demon Lord's hand and walked step by step towards the Jade Clan's meeting hall.
A disciple hurriedly came to report.
"Clan leader, the great elder is back."
"The Great Elder is back? Where is he?"
"In the medicine hall, the great elder was seriously injured. Elder Baicao has just finished treating him."
"Let's go, take me to the medicine hall immediately."
If you want to go to the medicine hall, you have to pass by the martial arts arena.
The Jade Clan is divided into two areas. One is where the Jade Clan people live. There are basically only common people here, living a life without fighting against the world, and there is no difference between them and the people outside the clan.
There is also a place where the disciples of the Jade Clan live. The people here are carefully selected by the Jade Clan, and they have been protecting the people of the Jade Clan and loyal to the clan leader for generations.
The martial arts arena they passed by was the heart of a village where civilians lived.
On weekdays, if the elders have any important things to announce, they always do so in this martial arts arena.
If there is nothing announced, the people will generally not gather here.
Now, the three floors inside and outside the place are full of people.
The tribesmen were all excited, throwing things towards the martial arts arena, and swearing.
Gu Chunuan paused, "What's going on? What are you doing here?"
"Clan Chief, look at how excited I am, I almost forgot to tell you that we captured the young leader of the Tianfen Clan, and he is now tied to the torture rack in the martial arts arena."
"Wen Shaoyi was captured? Bai Jin captured him?"
"It is said that the person who is a holy envoy of the Ice Tribe is probably the girl named Bai Jin from the tribe leader."
Gu Chunuan took three steps and then two steps to squeeze towards the crowd.
The demon lord also pushed forward with a poop.
From a distance, one can hear the tribesmen yelling angrily.
"Beat him, beat him to death. There is no sympathy for this kind of person."
"That is, the Tianfen Clan has caused us so much harm, we should also let them know what life is worse than death."
"Bah, I look so sanctimonious and polite, but I don't know how dirty I am inside."
"Brother Qiao, why don't you fight? Hurry up and fight."
"Didn't my hands get sore from the beating?"
"Let me come, my father and mother both died tragically due to the blood curse, and my eldest and second brothers were killed by people from their Tianfen tribe. This hatred is irreconcilable. I wish I could beat him to death."
The crowd was so angry that Gu Chunuan crowded in, but the people did not see Gu Chunuan.
It took a while before Gu Chunuan squeezed in.
Seeing the scene in front of me, I almost fainted.
What a picture that is.
Wen Shaoyi's hands were hung on the torture rack, his white clothes were covered with criss-crossing whip marks, and blood was dripping from his body.
His body, black hair, and face were all covered with rotten eggs and vegetables, and his original appearance was almost unrecognizable.
Bloody holes were also punched out in many places.
It was stoned.
But now, the tribesmen are still throwing eggs and stones at them.
Some of the stones even weighed several kilograms, and every time they were thrown at him, he would bleed.
In addition to these, there were two strong tribesmen who beat him mercilessly with whips and sticks, regardless of how much blood he had shed.
