Ah … Ye Ling woke up with a start. His eyes were blazing with hatred, as if the Samadhi True Fire was enough to burn everything.

She was reborn two days ago into the Anze Continent's Ye Family's Heaven Chosen, Ye Ling. They were both gifted and suffered a miserable fate. He possessed the body of the Golden Phoenix, but after condensing the Xuan Core, he was killed by his stepmother. He transferred the Xuan Core to his half-sister, Ye Shan. The real Ye Ling was left with only half a life.

Because she had inherited Ye Ling's memories, Zi Ling was no longer able to tell who was who. It was as if she was herself from two lifetimes ago. She clenched her fists as her eyes burned underneath her messy hair. Whether it was Zi Ling or Ye Ling, in her previous life or this life, she would use her own two hands to personally take back this debt of blood!

In the darkness, she suddenly turned her head to look behind her. After running for two days and two nights, they only rested for less than a quarter of an hour before those people caught up to them again.

She wanted to stand up, but the rapid loss of life and extreme exhaustion prevented her from moving her limbs properly. She bit her lip and pushed hard, sweat dripping from the ends of her sticky hair.

Finally, she used her tenacious willpower to prop up her extremely weak body …

Dawn shone into the forest, and a slender figure was still trembling as she walked forward.

"Ring, ring, ring …" The sound of bells rang out in front of them. In a trance, they looked up to see a caravan slowly approaching. The coachmen had also seen her miserable state, but they continued on with indifference.

Seeing that the caravan was about to pass by her, she gritted her teeth and exerted all her strength to rush to the front of the last carriage.

"Phew …"

Startled, the horse raised its front hooves and whinnied. The coachman's face changed, and he immediately pulled on the reins, afraid that the person inside would be jolted.

"What are you doing? "Get out of the way." The driver raised his whip and threatened.

The horsewhip hanging over his head didn't make Violet Ling retreat. He looked past the driver to the pure white curtain of the carriage. "Can I have a trade with you?" Although she had lost her cultivation and her spiritual sense was still there, she could feel that the people inside had decent strength.

As soon as his voice fell, the coachman's hand froze in place. For a moment, he actually forgot to curse again.

Time passed by slowly, and the only sounds that could be heard were the varying degrees of breathing. She began to wonder if the other party had heard her voice. She anxiously looked back as she tried to come up with a plan in her mind. At this moment, a pair of hands stretched out from the white curtain, and the well-proportioned knuckles slowly lifted up the curtain. The movements were not meticulous, but it gave off the feeling of elegance of a string playing a zither.

Zi Ling quickly shifted her gaze from those hands and happened to look at the face of the person on the carriage. He was staring at her now with those dark eyes. As she missed a beat, even the cultivation world's number one beauty, Zi Ling, couldn't help but stare blankly for a moment. Even the meticulous work of the Gods of Ghastly Axe was mediocre!

"Oh? You want to talk about a deal with me? " His eyes swept over her unreservedly, and the suspicion in his voice was obvious.

Zi Ling quickly regained her senses and immediately nodded. Being caught up by the person behind him meant certain death, and even though the person before his eyes was incomparably powerful, at least there was no reason for him to be harmed right now.

She let out a sigh of relief when he answered her. Taking advantage of the driver's inattention, she climbed up the edge of the carriage. It was a pity that she wasn't the heaven-shaking purple silk, but Ye Ling, who was riddled with scars and only had half his life remaining. The moment he exerted force with his hands, his entire body went soft and he rolled towards the shaft.

She subconsciously raised her breath, and then realized that she had become a mortal. She panicked and could only grab at it. She had thought that she would fall off the carriage, but the expected pain did not come. Her hand reached out to support her waist, gently pulling her into the carriage.

The hand on his waist retracted without leaving a trace, as if everything was just an illusion.

"Thank you." Ye Ling bit his lip and forced himself to keep up his spirits. Waves of exhaustion rolled over him like waves.

"Speak, what do you want to talk about?" Qi Hao looked at the tired Ye Ling, whose life force had dissipated, and a trace of doubt flashed across his eyes.

His tone was light, as if he had no interest in her proposal. Just at this moment, he heard a voice blocking his way asking him something. He was slightly anxious, and his gaze landed on the wheelchair behind him.

"I don't like wasting time, and I don't like strangers being too close to me. You'd better finish what you want while I'm still patient." He didn't even look at her as he lightly said.

"I have a way to make your legs recover, but the prerequisite is that you have to help me block those people in front." she said quickly, without panting.

Qi Hao gave a faint smile. "You're very smart. Even if what you said is a lie, anyone would still try their luck." Hearing him say that, Zi Ling's heart relaxed.

"But I'm an exception." His voice was emotionless as he looked past the purple silk to the outside of the window. There were only dozens of ordinary people in front of her. How could she have fallen into such a situation?

Hearing this, Zi Ling's heart went cold. She clenched her fists and frowned. She had to obtain a chance at survival. If she didn't take revenge, how could she die at the hands of these mortals?

Qi Hao saw the change in her expression, and suddenly became a little interested, "Tell me, what other chips do you have that are worth for me to save you?"

Seeing Qi Hao take the initiative to speak, she decided to go all out. "As long as it's something I can take out, or something I can't do now, I'll definitely be able to!" Her dirty face was determined, and her almond eyes suddenly shone with a breathtaking light that made Qi Hao notice her appearance for the first time.

Her messy hair and tattered clothes couldn't hide her beauty. But how many beauties were there? What moved him was the resolution and decisiveness in his eyes.

"I can save you on condition that you do something for me in the future." For some inexplicable reason, he wanted to be a good person. Perhaps it was out of curiosity, but Ye Ling possessed the Golden Phoenix Physique and almost became his fiancee. He never thought that the two of them would meet in such a situation.

Zi Ling was startled and immediately nodded, "Alright, it's a deal!" Afraid that the other party would go back on her word, she answered immediately.

"Master, the Ye Family blocked the way and said they want to search our caravan." The voice of a retainer sounded out from outside the carriage. Not far behind him was the Ye Clan's Manager, Hong Tong, and a group of retainers.

"That's enough …" The flat tone carried an unquestionable dignity. The retainer replied and retreated, followed by endless screams from the front.

Before long, Hong Tong's men all fled in panic.

The carriage began to jolt forward, and at last the purple silk relaxed. She turned her head to look at Qi Hao, who was sitting there without moving. Qi Hao was calmly closing his eyes.

The proud and arrogant Ning Xuemo had never been treated like this before. She mocked herself slightly. The world was unpredictable. She was no longer the lofty Zi Ling. Before she became strong, the first thing she needed to learn was to let go of her pride.

"Can you take me to the Bai Yuan City along the way?" she asked shamelessly.

"It's not on the way." His eyes were still slightly closed, as if he wasn't rejecting Zi Ling and was only stating the truth.

Zi Ling coughed lightly. "I can help you with one more thing."

Only now did Qi Wei slowly open his eyes. That pair of eyes seemed to absorb the starlight, causing the stars to dim. "I don't like to do business that is losing money. Ten miles ahead, get off the carriage."

He rejected her so straightforwardly that he stopped her words. He simply closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. She wouldn't throw him out, would she? Who would have thought that because she was too sleepy, she actually fell asleep.

Faintly, she felt a pair of eyes sizing her up. She wanted to open her eyes, but she was too sleepy and her eyelids felt like they weighed a thousand kilograms …

Looking at Ye Ling, who was sleeping soundly, Qi Hao's doubts grew deeper and deeper. She had lost all of her Xuan Energy, and her life force was unstable. The Golden Phoenix Body's Xuan Core was no longer in her body.

He looked through the window in the direction in which Hong Tong and the rest had fled. His deep eyes seemed to have understood something.

After all, he was on the run, so he was extremely tired. Only after two hours did he wake up and discover that he was leaning against a tree trunk.

Damn it! If he could dump her like this, wouldn't that man show mercy to the fairer sex? He wondered how many people in the younger generation of the Desolate Mystic realm would take the initiative to get close to him and only give him a glance, but now, he was actually being looked down upon!

She subconsciously touched her face. Up until now, she had not had the chance to see what that face looked like. Was it really that ugly?

After a moment of depression, he thought of the danger behind him and immediately concentrated, heading deeper into the forest …

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