Evil God, Love Me Tender

Seeing that Jun Qianyan was on the verge of death, Di Mo Jiu's expression did not change at all and only faintly said, "Don't worry, as long as you do what you say, I will naturally cure you and not make things difficult for you."

What do you mean you don't know how to make things difficult? Wasn't it obvious that he was in a difficult situation?

If this wasn't considered difficult, then what was considered difficult?

Jun Qiyan cursed Di Mo Jiu in her heart more than ten times, but now that Di Mo Jiu was the one holding her life, she couldn't resist much. She could only accept her fate and ask, "When will the poison break out?"

"Three days."

It was as though Di Mo was talking about something he had nothing to do with. Di Mo Jiu's expression didn't change as he coldly laughed, "So, you'd better …"

"I got it!"

Jun Qiyan gritted his teeth as he interrupted Di Mo Jiu's words, secretly calculating …

Not to mention three days, even if he stayed here one more day, it would still be dangerous!

Counting before she had entered the illusion world, Di Mo Jiu hadn't eaten for almost four days. If this continued for another three days, not to mention that he would have been poisoned to death in the illusion world, even if he didn't die, Di Mo Jiu would still die from exhaustion!

As he thought of this, Jun Qiyan started to panic even more. He didn't wait for Di Mo Jiu to explain any further and rushed to the room where 'Jun Qiyan' was.

"Bang ~ ~ ~"

The door was roughly opened, scaring "Jun Qianyan, who was making tea," until her hand abruptly stopped moving. She wasn't paying attention, and was burned by the steaming hot water.

"Aiya!"

Jun Qiyan hurriedly retracted his hand, and coincidentally, Di Mo Jiu also returned. When he saw Jun Qianyan groan while holding her hand, he quickly rushed over, carefully held her hand, and asked with a pained expression, "What's wrong? "Where is the injury?"

After Di Mo Jiu finished caring about 'Jun Qiyan', he turned to look at Jun Qianyan, his eyes filled with warning and anger.

"I... I'm sorry, I didn't know the girl was making tea and I accidentally scared the girl. "

Jun Qiyan was also helpless and quickly apologized. He had only opened the door, how could he scare this imposter? He still needed to see Di Mo Jiu's face after that.

"It's fine. It's not his fault. I accidentally got it myself."

"Jun Qiyan smiled lightly. Seeing that Di Mo Jiu's expression had turned serious again, he hurriedly explained," Are you in such a hurry to come back? What's the matter? "

"I …" Jun Qiyan scratched his head and realized that he had come back in a hurry, but he couldn't say it out loud when he was asked that question. After looking at the red blotch on "Jun Qianyan's" hand, he thought of something and quickly changed the topic, "Is my lady's hand injured? What a coincidence, I'm an expert in medicine, let me show you! "

As Jun Qianyan spoke, he signaled Di Mo Jiu with his eyes, afraid that this fellow wouldn't be able to figure it out and draw out his sword to slash at him.

The truth proved that Di Mo Jiu also had this thought.

However, when he recalled the words spoken by Jun Qianyan on the riverbank, Di Mo Jiu paused for two seconds and nodded his head. While unwillingly releasing Jun Qianyan's hand, he softly replied, "Just let him see.

Di Mo Jiu's words almost made Jun Qiyan spit out a mouthful of blood out of anger – in Di Mo Jiu's eyes, everyone had value, no?

"Alright." Hearing Di Mo Jiu's words, 'Jun Feiyan' also cooperated very well. He took the initiative to extend his hand in front of Jun Qianyan, "Then I'll be troubling you."

"Of course, of course."

He wanted to subconsciously reach out his hand to look at her, but he felt a chill coming from behind him. When he glanced out of the corner of his eyes, it turned out that Di Mo Jiu was trembling with fear as he frantically hinted with his eyes. Di Mo Jiu quickly went to the side to grab a piece of cloth and put it on Jun Qiyan's wrist, only then did he dare to pick up her hand.

When she touched Jun Qiyan's hand, it was as if an electric current had passed through her entire body, causing her body to suddenly stiffen. It was as if this electric current had flowed through her body as well, causing her to suddenly freeze for a moment. In the next second, both of them widened their eyes as they looked at each other in confusion and shock.

This feeling is...

Seeing the two of them both startled, Di Mo Jiu thought that 'Jun Qiyan's' injuries were a bit too severe, and that he had frightened her. But who would've thought that the next second would be 'Jun Qiyan's' screams?

"You … "Who is it?"

"Jun Qiyan" took the initiative to retract her hand. Her entire body was curled up into a ball as she looked at Jun Qiyan with a terrified gaze. As she shook her head, she yelled, "Who are you … Who the hell are you? "Why …"

Jun Qianyan was also frightened by this reaction, perhaps the previous contact wasn't as direct as the one just now, so she didn't feel anything at the start, but now, like the fake person, she also felt that something was wrong, and thus forgot her identity. She glared, and subconsciously shouted back, "You still have the nerve to ask who I am? I still haven't asked you where this impostor came from! "

"What do you mean?"

Di Mo Jiu heard their conversation and his eyes widened in shock. He hurried over to Jun Qiyan and asked what the hell was the meaning of this, but before he could even finish his threatening words, he was interrupted once again by Jun Qiyan, "No, I'm not! I am Jun Qiyan! I am not an imposter! "

"Jun Qiyan" seemed to have been shocked by the electric current generated by the touch, as she covered her ears and screamed out. When she saw Di Mo Jiu rushing towards her, she became even more flustered; she didn't know where she got that much strength from as she pushed Jun Qiyan away with one hand, then rushed out of the door!

"Xiao Qi!"

Di Mo Jiu originally wanted to pull Jun Qiyan's hand, but he was heavily hit by Jun Qiyan's hand. Caught off guard, his entire body fell to the ground. When he regained his senses, Jun Qiyan also rushed out along with him.

Without any hesitation, Di Mo Jiu also followed him out.

"Stop right there!"

After finally catching up to "Jun Qiyan," Jun Qiyan tightly gripped her wrist, and forced her to look at him in the eyes. She asked in an aggressive manner, "Do you really want to know why I said you are an imposter? Because I am the real Jun Qiyan! So — who the hell are you? What is your purpose in getting close to Ninth Master! "

"NO!" I am the real thing! You are the fake one! "

They both fell to the ground and even rolled on the ground once. When they rolled to the edge of the river, the two of them had already reached the point where they were holding onto each other's neck. Both of them were forcing each other to look at the clear river water as they simultaneously shouted, "Let me see clearly, I am the real Jun Qiyan!"