
"I can repair your Dantian, I can give you the Martial Spirit! No, you're not gonna die!" Han Xiao hugged Ruan Jian and said in a very raucous voice.
Ruan Jian was stunned when Han Xiao hugged him, he felt that Han Xiao's body was shaking violently, as if he was holding back a cry? The girl gave a small smile, she raised her head and saw the normally carefree young man now filled with anxiety.
"No one can fix a cracked Dantian and a new Martial Spirit on a cultivator, not even the Xiao Clan can do that," Ruan Jian said plainly, he should have died already, but under the care of Xiao Jiang and Xiao Wushuang he managed to survive, but for a short time. Therefore at least he wanted to express the sense he had in the carefree young man so as not to become a curious spirit.
"I can do it!" reply Han Xiao.
Everyone around Han Xiao was immediately carried away by the silent atmosphere that came out of the two pairs of young people, even some let out tears from the sadness of Han Xiao who did not want to lose Ruan Jian.
They knew that no one could ever repair the fractured Dantian as well as the shattered Martial Spirit, if cultivators experienced destruction to the Martial Spirit, they would become disfigured, coupled with a fractured Dantian. That was already death for such cultivators.
But Ruan Jian was a miracle, the girl was still able to live after her two important cores were destroyed.
What Han Xiao said was not nonsense, with the techniques from the Sacred Tiger, he could repair the broken Dantian, he said, and Ne Zha could perform the technique of taking out a Martial Spirit and placing it on Ruan Jian.
The chaos in Han Xiao's heart made the young man become raucous.
"You will accompany me, Ruan Jian. You know what I feel, you must endure and keep me company" Han Xiao whispered in a sobbing voice.
"Yes, I will accompany you. If I have another chance to live in this world, then I will look for you and accompany you," Ruan Jian's voice grew smaller followed by a softening of his breath before disappearing.
"Dian! The jian! Ruan Jian!" Han Xiao shook Ruan Jian's body, he felt that the girl's breath was gone, the girl's heartbeat had stopped.
Han Xiao immediately hugged the body of Ruan Jian tightly and cried so badly, you could say Ruan Jian who knew all the complaints of his heart other than Ne Zha, Ruan Jian was also the first girl to have the most sincere sense of him. Han Xiao also felt a calm and gentle feeling when he was with Ruan Jian, evident when their first meeting, Han Xiao who was in a state of raging suddenly gained consciousness when he met Ruan Jian.
"Wake up Jian, you said you wanted to keep me company? I heard what you said when you slept on my chest, you're not leaving me, are you?" Han Xiao continued to fumble with raucous.
The Generation Sovereign Army also felt a deep sense of sadness, Ruan Jian was one of the gems of the Southern Wind Continent. Now that the girl died, many people were saddened by the girl's passing.
"Ruan'er?" Fu Daiyu who had just come frowned when he saw Han Xiao who was crying raucously while hugging Ruan Jian. Then he realized that his disciple was dead.
Fu Daiyu stared blankly at Ruan Jian who was in Han Xiao's arms.
It took several hours before Han Xiao stopped crying and released his embrace on Ruan Jian, the young man scooped up Ruan Jian's stiff body and led him towards Fu Daiyu who did not know when it was coming and just stood there.
"I'm sorry I couldn't take care of him, I've made him leave, if not for worrying about me and yelling he wouldn't have been a concern******fucking it and blasting the power in his body, i'm..." The full barrage of regret Han Xiao was immediately stopped by Fu Daiyu's finger.
Living for thousands of years made Fu Daiyu think more clearly, so he did not want Han Xiao to blame himself for the death of his disciple.
"Calm Han Xiao, in the end we will all die, in different ways and different times, everything is already written in the book of destiny," fu Daiyu said then took Ruan Jian's body from Han Xiao's lap.
Ne Zha came up to the two of them and took out a clear chest from his Spatial Ring, Fu Daiyu knowing that this Chest was not just any chest because it could withstand the Lightning of Consecration.
"Letting Ruan Jian's body in there, his body will be intact not to decay even hundreds of millions of years," explained Ne Zha.
Han Xiao after giving Ruan Jian continued to remain silent, his eyes staring blankly at Ruan Jian's body, suddenly a terrifying lightning flashed across his eyes, han Xiao's eyes were like the eyes of an ancient beast that rose from anger.
Ne Zha who felt the change in Han Xiao's body immediately sighed, even if it was Su Lihwa who was like Ruan Jian, then the same thing would happen to him as Han Xiao did.
"There is no war tomorrow, all of you will die tonight as well" Han Xiao sighed as he stared at the ships of the Western Fire Continent.
"What do you mean Han Xiao?" Fu Daiyu was the closest to Han Xiao, so he clearly heard what Han Xiao was hissing at.
Without answering any questions from Fu Daiyu, Han Xiao shot towards the sky, the young man's body emitting various terrifying powers, eight monstrous islands hovering above Han Xiao's head.
"He's going to rage, his anger is already unstoppable. You better prepare yourself to fight again," Ne Zha explained and jumped up into the sky, Ne Zha's body also emitted a terrifying aura. The Five Elements appeared and revolved behind Ne Zha's back, his robe also burning and now being replaced by a pure white robe.
Han Xiao's appearance on the other hand now looked terrifying, blood-red robes adorning his body, the Eight Evil Swords greedily swallowed the power of the Eight islands hovering above Han Xiao's head.
"You must feel my anger!" han Xiao exclaimed loudly, immediately the Blood Clouds came out of his body and entered into the Eight Evil Swords.
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Weekly Update: 14/14
Well the weekly regular chapter is fulfilled well:)
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