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Chapter 102 Western Region Saintess VS Ascetic Buddhist Disciple (32)

Master Xuyun's voice was hoarse; he had never been so humble before.

He was exceptionally intelligent and was considered a prodigy by everyone from a young age.

Since meeting Sangyu, Master Xuyun's pride, his rationality, and his faith seem to be crumbling little by little.

Despite Sang Yu's outrageous behavior, he indulged in it willingly, as if he were addicted and willingly took the bait.

Master Xuyun gently kissed Sangyu's lips, again and again, trying to hear Sangyu rebuke him.

But no.

Sang Yu didn't react at all.

The pain spread slowly, and Master Xuyun's amber eyes were filled with madness and despair.

He kept trying to channel his inner strength into Sangyu.

No response, absolutely no response.

Master Xuyun held Sangyu tightly, his dark blue eyelashes trembling slightly, as if he wanted to meld Sangyu into his own body. Her body was still warm, so why was she completely lifeless?

She cannot die.

No.

Tears fell on Sangyu's face, spreading lightly, but she was oblivious as she slept.

Master Xuyun regretted it; Sangyu gave him many first-time experiences in his life.

This was the first time he had felt such regret.

The taste of regret is both bitter and astringent.

His chest felt increasingly tight, so tight he couldn't breathe. His whole body felt cold, and the pain was so intense that he lost all feeling of pain.

He was in so much pain that he no longer knew what pain was.

Scarlet eyes, numb and broken.

Unable to control his emotions, Master Xuyun pulled Sangyu closer and closer into his arms.

He kissed her delicate, soft skin, leaving marks of varying depths. Only the lingering warmth could slightly soothe the anxiety and unease in his heart.

The pain of losing a loved one can easily cause a person to completely lose their rationality.

Xu Yun was so distressed that he vomited blood, the salty, metallic taste spreading in his mouth, and the aura of death gradually enveloped him.

All previous pretense vanished at this moment.

The light and shadow in the cave fell on Master Xuyun, and at that moment, he became one with the darkness.

Sang Yu seemed to be asleep, lying obediently in Master Xuyun's arms. Her skin was as white as snow and as smooth as jade, and her lips were slightly upturned, like flower petals.

When you kiss it, it bounces back slightly.

There was no breath.

The heart stopped beating.

The only thing that didn't go down was the body temperature.

"unusual."

Master Xuyun's eyes were sinister as he murmured in a low voice, his reason gradually returning. His hand caressed Sangyu's skin, which was so soft and delicate it seemed as if a breath could break it.

There was no stiffness, nor any loss of temperature.

It was as if she were simply asleep.

This is not normal; dead people don't behave like this.

Master Xuyun touched Sangyu's chest again, gently placing his hand on it. Through the thin gauze dress, he still couldn't feel a heartbeat.

It was so quiet it was terrifying.

Faced with these two contradictory outcomes, Master Xuyun was torn between two conflicting outcomes, unable to decide what to do.

He guessed that Sang Yu might have done something to temporarily put herself in a state of suspended animation.

At this moment, Master Xuyun dared not readily believe his own guess. He had initially predicted that Sangyu's condition would remain stable for a few more days.

Xu Niang's kidnapping posed absolutely no danger to Sang Yu's life.

In the end, Sang Yu stopped breathing and lay in his arms as if she were dead.

"please."

"Stop playing."

"Wake up."

Master Xuyun lowered his head, pressed his thin lips against Sangyu's lower lip, and pleaded.

The voice was humble and indistinct, yet heartbreaking.

He held Sang Yu's hand tightly, feeling its soft warmth. Only that remaining warmth could slightly soothe his panicked heart and prevent him from going completely insane.

Master Xuyun was exceptionally intelligent and insightful, always adept at controlling the overall situation and strategizing, and had never made a mistake from childhood to adulthood.

Only Sang Yu miscalculated.

Fate dealt him a fatal blow.

It taught him a lesson for his youthful arrogance and unruliness.

Sang Yu felt something land on her face, wet and cool, like raindrops.

She instinctively reached out to wipe it, but because she had taken the fake death pill, she couldn't move her body.

Sang Yu chose a one-hour duration for the fake death pill. She believed that Master Xuyun must have been most heartbroken, terrified, and helpless when he first discovered her death.

The period of feigning death should not be too long. What if they take it seriously and burn you up?

Then they'd really be dead.

After careful consideration, Sang Yu chose a one-hour-long fake death potion.

A warm sensation emanated from her back. Master Xuyun had been trying to heal Sangyu by channeling his internal energy, attempting to awaken the vital energy within her.

Previously, Master Xuyun disliked the chaotic state of Sangyu's internal energy. He couldn't understand how someone could cultivate their abilities to the point of becoming like this.

His magical power didn't increase, but his life was about to end.

This was the first time he had ever seen someone practice martial arts in reverse.

Now, Master Xuyun only wishes to feel that chaotic aura once again.

Let it be chaotic, at least we're still alive.

The exercise seemed to be working; Sang Yu shrugged slightly, as if she had started breathing.

Master Xuyun's arm stiffened, and he dared not move an inch. He cautiously stared at Sang Yu, fearing that all his efforts would be in vain.

"what."

Sang Yu yawned slightly. She had taken a nap, but still felt tired and hadn't slept enough.

His eyelids drooped, like a sleepy little kitten.

sleepy.

"Sangsang?"

Master Xuyun dared not move an inch. He tentatively called out to Sangyu, hoping for a response.

Unexpectedly, the noise woke Sang Yu. She suddenly remembered that she was pretending to be dead and immediately froze.

Like a little quail, it tried to play dead to escape disaster.

Sang Yu's relaxed shoulders stiffened instantly, and her back arched slightly.

At this moment, Master Xuyun confirmed that Sangyu had woken up.

She heard the call but pretended not to hear it.

That's the kind of thing Sang Yu would do; it's her style.

Mischievous and a little naughty.

Master Xuyun was both angry and delighted; his heart was pounding so hard it felt like it could jump out at any moment.

While the enemy remains still, Sangyu (a place name) is plotting.

Huh, why is Master Xuyun not making a sound?

Sang Yu felt a chill run down her spine; she had a premonition that this was the calm before the storm.

"Sangsang."

This time, the deep, husky voice fell into Sang Yu's ears like the whisper of a demon.

Master Xuyun once again sensed a chaotic aura, which bounced energetically through his palm.

At that moment, he was certain that Sang Yu was not dead.

Sang Yu kept her eyes tightly closed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. Guided by her animal instincts, she sensed that Master Xu Yun was in grave danger.

Ignore him.

Can't hear, can't hear!

A large hand came up and covered the fair, round jade, the palm slightly warm.

The ambiguous gesture made Sang Yu's shoulders hunch slightly, as if she wanted to subtly increase the distance between herself and Master Xuyun.

"Ah, there's a heartbeat."

Master Xuyun's voice was extremely calm, as if he were stating a fact.

"No."

Sang Yu frowned slightly and shrank even more, trying to hide but unable to escape.

She hadn't expected that the calm and composed Master Xuyun's palm would keep moving, and Bai Yu felt a little pain.

Master Xuyun manipulated Sangyu wantonly, his grip quite firm. Yet he restrained himself, understanding that Sangyu had just woken up.

"what have you done?"