"I can't do it!"
Chen Ming gritted his teeth, suddenly reached out to grab the sword stuck in her chest, and pulled it out fiercely.
There was a splat.
A large amount of blood spurted out, splattering all over him.
Su Zhining's body trembled violently, finally opening her eyes. Her face was still covered with a veil, revealing only her eyes, which were filled with confusion.
"Are you okay?"
Chen Ming felt a rush of joy as he tossed the sword aside and asked, "Are you okay?"
He noticed that the darkness constantly looming towards the center suddenly stopped, no longer shrinking.
Su Zhining's gaze gradually focused, finally showing a hint of clarity, "You—"
With a roar, the entire space trembled and then began to collapse.
"What's happening?"
Chen Ming was startled, instinctively holding Su Zhining tightly in his arms. In the blink of an eye, they were swallowed by darkness.
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