The only way

Chapter 890 Fate

"Do not……"

She can't die!

Mo Yitong opened her eyes suddenly, thoughts subconsciously emerging in her still confused mind, and barely audible sounds came out of her mouth.

Her gradually regaining consciousness made her feel as if she was being carried by someone, bouncing back and forth, making her head a little dizzy.

Mo Yitong turned her head with difficulty and saw half of a beautiful face, which seemed familiar.

My heart was beating a little too fast, there was a bitter taste in my mouth, and my whole body was weak.

Her thoughts were slow, and it took her a while to remember the owner of this face.

Is it the human race from the Western Continent?

  Myself on her back?

She's not dead?

  Where is senior brother?

Thoughts slowly emerged in Mo Yitong's mind one after another.

There was still a rustling sound in her ears. Mo Yitong turned her eyes and saw a mortal boy following closely beside her.

"Where is my senior brother?"

As Mo Yitong gradually regained her strength, she finally had the strength to speak, and at least her voice was no longer so low that it could not be heard.

Ding Xiangxue tilted her head and lowered her voice, "On the ground."

On the ground?

There was a flash of confusion in Mo Yitong's eyes, and she looked at the ground blankly.

Then she saw the woman carrying her on her back pulling one of her legs with one hand, and then she looked along the leg.

Ah...her senior brother was being dragged on the ground!

It turns out that the rustling sound was made by my senior brother being dragged away.

Although she didn't know what happened, Mo Yitong guessed that she and her senior brother did not die in that strange heartbeat, perhaps because of the woman who was carrying her on her back.

"Ding... Xiang? Thank you."

Is this the name? Mo Yitong thought.

"My name is Ding Xiangxue."

The language was awkward, but the words were firm and serious.

Mo Yitong felt a little embarrassed that she had called her savior’s name wrong.

“I’m sorry, Ding Xiangxue, my name is Mo Yitong.”

"The one on the ground is my senior brother, his name is Wu Lei."

"Thank you for saving us. I will remember it."

Ding Xiangxue roughly understood what the Donglu monk on her back said, but she didn't take it too seriously.

In Ding Xiangxue's eyes, the demons are hateful and the human race is not entirely trustworthy.

When she was in the Western Continent, she was tortured by the demons and bullied by humans.

Now that they had arrived in Donglu and escaped from the dungeon, she and Chen Liushi were not easily left behind.

If she hadn't met them by chance, she would have needed a human who understood the place, and Ding Xiangxue wouldn't have saved people at this time.

Mo Yitong noticed Ding Xiangxue’s coldness, but she didn’t care.

If someone had ignored her kindness like this before, she would have been angry given her temper.

But the experiences of the past few days have changed Mo Yitong a lot.

Even though she was ignored like this, she still had no intention of getting angry or backing off.

"Where are we going?"

"East."

Where the sun rises.

Noila Mo’s eyes suddenly widened, and her voice slightly raised, “No, we have to go south!”

"Nan?" Ding Xiangxue turned half of her face and glanced at Mo Yitong out of the corner of her eye.

"A hundred miles to the south, there is a human city with Nascent Soul cultivators inside!" Seeing Ding Xiangxue's puzzled expression, Mo Yitong hurriedly explained, "To the south! There are powerful humans!"

The words were concise and clear. Ding Xiangxue did not hesitate. She looked up at the direction and turned decisively to walk south.

She was not familiar with the territory of East Land, and choosing the east was just a random choice. One of the reasons for saving Mo Yitong's brothers and sisters was to understand this land.

Now that their lives depend on each other, Ding Xiangxue believes that Mo Yitong will not lie.

Their group's cultivation was not high, and they had taken the herbs given by Ding Xiangxue, so they shuttled through the dense forest without attracting the attention of the Jindan Demon Cultivator above their heads.

As the fleeing human monks were killed one after another, they finally passed through the dense forest and came to a vast plain.

Above the plain, without the obstruction of trees, the spiritual power and demonic energy that occasionally erupted from the sky were clearly visible.

The demonic tide surging behind him in the night was gradually approaching.

The human city called Jumang City has not yet appeared.

Mo Yitong lay on Ding Xiangxue's back. The weakness in her limbs had not yet completely subsided. She looked anxiously at the back, the sky, and the front.

Chen Liushi beside him was already sweating profusely, his legs were as soft as noodles and as heavy as stones.

Chen Liushi was just a mortal, still a teenager, who could not even get enough food to eat on weekdays. Now he was crossing mountains and rivers, relying entirely on his past labor and his own perseverance.

It's unlikely that he will go on.

Ding Xiangxue carried one on her back, dragged one by her hand, and followed one beside her.

One couldn't move, one was dizzy, and one was weak.

The road ahead is still long, and there are Jindan demon cultivators, and there are more demon cultivators chasing behind.

The situation is really bad right now.

Mo Yitong's mind had regained clarity, and she was also aware of their situation.

If Ding Xiangxue took them with her, she probably wouldn't be able to escape far.

Pursing her lips, letting the bitter taste linger on the tip of her tongue, Mo Yitong said in a hoarse voice, “Please put me and my brother down.”

Just run away by yourself, no need to take her and senior brother with you.

Ding Xiangxue frowned and shook her head without thinking, "No!"

  In that case, wouldn't she have saved two people in vain? And she also lost her herbs in vain!

I didn't expect Ding Xiangxue to refuse so decisively. Mo Yitong felt a little sad in her heart. She didn't expect that a stranger she met by chance could be so kind.

Moreover, the other party is the human race from the Western Continent.

"...Thank you."

Mo Yitong thought that she and her senior brother would definitely remember this kindness in their hearts.

"Roadweed can conceal your scent, making you look like an inconspicuous grass on the roadside. Let's move forward and don't make any noise. We can catch up."

  Lulu grass?

Mo Yitong guessed that this should be what Ding Xiangxue fed them, but she had never heard of this name. Maybe it was an elixir from the Western Continent.

Moreover, it was able to conceal the magic of the Jindan Demon Cultivator, so this Lulu grass must be no simple creature.

The thought flashed through my mind.

Not everyone has the courage to give up hope of survival, and not everyone can muster the courage a second time.

It is a happy thing not to be abandoned.

Mo Yitong could not muster up the courage to try again, and was also happy about Ding Xiangxue's rejection.

Finally, he lay silently on Ding Xiangxue's back, trying to nourish his limbs with spiritual power.

She had to recover her strength as soon as possible so that Ding Xiangxue wouldn't have to carry her on her back anymore.

"Can you still hold on?"

The person being asked is Chen Liushi.

Chen Liushi's body was already clamoring to go on strike, but his spirit was still tense and refused to relax.

Hearing this, he nodded vigorously, and continued to take steps with perseverance, following closely behind Ding Xiangxue.

Step by step, he walked towards the south, towards the city of Jumang.

I wish all the students who are taking the college entrance examination good luck! I wish you all a smooth academic life!