Chapter 2593 Hugging Doesn't Hurt

Except for the man in white, no one could see Di Lingtian and the white mist.

However, Di Lingtian's eyes could see everything outside through the white mist.

"Di Lingtian, with the injuries in your body, you can still live for two minutes. Within these two minutes, we will wait and see if Huang'er can recognize you and reverse your fate!"

After the man in white finished speaking, he leaned against the stone wall.

A second later, his golden eyes became as red as blood, his breath was vain, his breathing rhythm was disordered, and his handsome face was as pale as snow.

The black robe all over his body was soaked in blood, and blood kept gushing out from the wound under his chest.

The man in white is a perfect imitation of Di Lingtian, with exactly the same temperament, demeanor, aura, and injuries as Di Lingtian.

He had just done all this, and two seconds later, Jun Mohuang broke through the black miasma and landed at the bottom of the abyss.

The white mist confused her eyes, and Jun Mohuang walked past Di Lingtian and ran towards the man in white who was disguised as Di Lingtian.

"Ling Tian! Ling Tian!"

Jun Mohuang saw that he was covered in blood and looked extremely weak, and couldn't bear it any longer, tears fell from his eyes.

In the black miasma, she burned almost all her strength to find the exit in the fastest time.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, she still didn't have time.

"Ling Tian, ​​don't move, I will cure you."

Jun Mohuang first took out several golden pills from the space ring, and moved them directly into his stomach with supernatural powers.

She immediately tore off the blood-stained clothes with her hands, and when she saw the wound on his chest, more tears welled up in those extremely beautiful golden eyes.

Jun Mohuang tried her best to control her emotions, crushed the golden elixir, and sprinkled it on the wound.

The backlash of the original crystal, the wound must stop bleeding before the next step can be cleaned up.

Jun Mohuang moved neatly, and the elixir had a miraculous effect. Not long after it was sprinkled, the blood gradually stopped.

"Huang'er...don't be sad."

The man in white didn't expect her to cry at all.

She also didn't expect that those usually cold and rational eyes would show a look of weakness and extreme attachment.

Jun Mohuang already had a beautiful face, her delicate and clear eyes, and her pear-blossoming little face added fatal allure to her beauty.

For the man in white, compared to his appearance, what shocked him more was that Jun Mohuang almost burned his own strength in order to shorten the time.

Now, she only has the strength of the third level of Na Lingjing.

At the third level of the Naling Realm, practitioners from the lowest continent can easily reach this level.

Not only was she willing to take the initiative to fall into the abyss for Di Lingtian, but she was also willing to burn all her strength for him.

He is really envious of such a thick friendship.

No one has ever been so kind to him.

If you are really with her, it will really be a very happy thing.

The throbbing in the man's heart couldn't be restrained, and he suddenly said softly: "Huang'er loves me? Let me hug you, let me hug you, and I won't hurt anymore."

"Irregular!"

Jun Mohuang couldn't help but stare at him, tears were still in her eyes, this stare didn't have any deterrent effect, on the contrary, it was more like coquettish.

The man in white couldn't bear it any longer, and gently pulled her into his arms, regardless of the injury being involved.

Jun Mohuang carefully leaned against his shoulder and neck, put her hands behind him, and did not dare to lean against him too hard.

The man in white rested his chin on top of Jun Mohuang's head, stretched out his hand to slowly rub Jun Mohuang's long hair, and looked over her at Di Lingtian, with an unknown smile on his lips.