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"Why am I crying?"

It seemed that it was not just that. There was a dull pain in her heart, and the pain became more and more intense, even making Kong Zhaozhao unable to stand steadily. She knelt on the ground, holding her heart and crying loudly.

"Lu Chuan! Why!"

I clearly don’t know him and have never seen him before, so why do I feel sad or even desperate about what happened to him?
"Wait...I think I've seen him somewhere."

Kong Zhaozhao raised her head, and blurry memories emerged in her mind, as if a layer of fog was covering her eyes. Kong Zhaozhao tried desperately to see clearly, but the fog would not dissipate.

"Little Frost Peak...Pavilion in the middle of the lake."

Kong Zhaozhao suppressed the heartache, struggled to stand up, and staggered out of the prison step by step.

She was eager to return to Xiaoshuang Peak and the pavilion in the center of the lake.

It seems that as long as I go there, all the confusion in my heart will be solved.

It took Kong Zhaozhao nearly two hours to return to Xiaoshuang Peak. The heartache never faded away and was tormenting him all the time. It even made Kong Zhaozhao unable to concentrate on controlling his spiritual power. He fell from the water several times and fell into the lake. The freezing cold water made Kong Zhaozhao's face even paler.

"It's just ahead, we'll see it soon!"

Kong Zhaozhao struggled to climb out of the water, his body shaking like a sieve. He flipped over the paintings and calligraphy on the table, crumpled them into a ball and threw them away, feeling more and more anxious.

at last!

After throwing away all the calligraphy and paintings, Kong Zhaozhao saw the ink painting piled at the bottom.

On the lake not far away, a man was sitting quietly, fishing in the setting sun.

This is a very beautiful mood, but the person in the painting doesn't seem to realize that he has ruined the atmosphere. He doesn't sit properly, but lies on his side on the water, and shouts something.
"It is not the wind that moves, nor the flags that move, but the heart of a benevolent person."

Gently touching the words written by Lu Chuan on her face, Kong Zhaozhao burst into laughter, but the tears that she had finally stopped burst out in an instant and dripped onto the rice paper, making the dried ink spread again.

The next day.

In fact, Lu Chuan couldn’t tell clearly whether it was the next day.

He had been locked up in the prison for who knows how many hours. The blood in his body was almost drained out and his consciousness was becoming increasingly blurred.

Under this situation, Kong Yuanliang's plan might fail. After all, Lu Chuan really couldn't hold on any longer.

His reaction to all external stimuli had basically become dull, so much so that Lu Chuan did not even notice that Kong Zhaozhao came on the frost and snow, froze everything around him, opened the prison door, and stood in front of him.

It was not until the biting chill touched Lu Chuan's shoulder that he finally woke up a little and opened his eyes with difficulty.

"Zhao Zhao..."

"You still remember me, but why are you so selfish that you make me forget everything?"

Looking at Lu Chuan's pale cheek, Kong Zhaozhao felt as if her heart was bleeding.

"You...remembered?"

"Shouldn't I remember it? Lu Chuan, if you die, what do you want me to do?"

"Hehe, if you forget everything, you can start over." "I don't want to! I don't want to forget you! Forget these precious and unique memories to me! Lu Chuan, hold on a little longer, I'll rescue you now!"

Kong Zhaozhao's fingertips stroked the chains, and the chains froze instantly wherever they touched, and they were shattered into powder when hit with a stone!

After breaking both chains, Kong Zhaozhao held Lu Chuan in his arms, gently stroked the wound where Lu Chuan was nailed with the Soul-Suppressing Nail, and clenched his teeth tightly.

"I, I'll help you pull it out right now!"

"First, take out the demon-suppressing nail from my lumbar spine."

This nail not only sealed Lu Chuan's spiritual power, but also sealed his physical body. Only by removing this nail can Lu Chuan's body begin to repair itself.

At this moment, the pain can actually make Lu Chuan more sober!
Hearing this, Kong Zhaozhao nodded slightly, walked around behind Lu Chuan, looked at the soul-suppressing nail that was dyed blood red, gritted her teeth and grabbed the nail, using almost all her strength, but only managed to pull the soul-suppressing nail out one centimeter.

"Keep going!"

"But you already"

Looking at Lu Chuan's ferocious face, his body was shaking uncontrollably. Because of the severe pain, a beast-like roar came from his throat from time to time. Kong Zhaozhao really couldn't bear to do it.

"You are only helping me if you pull it out, quick!"

Something strange has happened in the Heavenly Prison, and this matter cannot be concealed for too long. Once discovered by Kong Yuanliang, all efforts so far will be in vain!

Thinking of this, Kong Zhaozhao no longer hesitated and clenched the nail tightly. Even though the flesh on his fingertips was torn and became bloody, he did not retreat at all and finally pulled out the soul-suppressing nail!
Looking at the soul-suppressing nail that was nearly ten centimeters long, Kong Zhaozhao covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from making any sound.

What kind of pain would torture Lu Chuan to this extent?

Feeling his strength gradually returning, Lu Chuan struggled to sit up, tightly grasped the soul-suppressing nail on his right wrist, and pulled it out with all his strength, bringing out a fluffy burst of flesh and blood!
However, every time a soul-suppressing nail was pulled out, Lu Chuan's condition would recover a lot, and as for the pain, it was not a big deal.

After pulling out all the soul-suppressing nails on his arms and legs, Lu Chuan's injuries have begun to heal gradually, and he can also use some of his spiritual power.

But the problem is that Lu Chuan can’t pull out the soul-suppressing nail on his head!

He had tried it several times, but every time he touched the soul-suppressing nail on his head, he felt a splitting headache, as if his whole body was about to be torn apart, which made Lu Chuan dare not act rashly.

"It's just...for now."

Lu Chuan let out a long sigh, and from his trembling voice it was not difficult to hear what he had endured.

"Zhao Zhao, if you let me go, what will you do if your father holds you accountable in the future?"

"It's okay. After all, I'm your father's daughter. At most I'll just be taught a lesson. That's all that's fine."

Seeing that Lu Chuan had finally recovered his composure, Kong Zhaozhao pursed her lips, and with every slight breath she took, she exhaled bursts of frosty air, and the fire spirit bracelet on her wrist shattered directly!
Lu Chuan then grabbed Kong Zhaozhao's wrist to check, and his expression suddenly changed.

Perhaps it was because of the forceful use of spiritual power, the frost poison spread again. It could be said that it was only one step away from completely penetrating into the heart meridians. At that time, even if an immortal came, it would be powerless to save the situation and it would be difficult to cure!
"Zhao Zhao, hold on a little longer, I'll take you away from here now!"

Lu Chuan didn't want to do this, but now there was no other way.

Only this method can save Kong Zhaozhao's life!

(End of this chapter)