Female lead: No, it's me again??

Chapter 382 It's so cold

"Boom!"

A massive purple lightning bolt slanted down!

Instead of issuing warnings, Heaven directly proves its point through actions.

Seeing this, Qingqing had no choice but to squeeze out of the space, forcibly bearing the wrath of the Heavenly Dao, and stretched out a claw to grab Feng Siyue's shoulder, bringing him into the Heavenly Heart Ring.

"Are you crazy!?"

Qingqing stood on the grass and shouted angrily.

"Even if you want to find a solution, you can't be too hasty! Angering the Heavenly Dao will only hasten Sister Li's death!"

Feng Siyue, her entire body flushed red as if she were about to explode, sat half-reclined on the ground. She seemed oblivious to the pain, her head drooping blankly, a forced smile playing on her lips.

"Qingqing, I know I'm impulsive, but I can't help it... Ali, as the Purple Star Emperor, is protected by the Heavenly Dao, yet he still gradually heads towards the worst possible outcome. I can't accept it..."

"So you took your anger out on them?"

Qingqing was angry, but also extremely disappointed in him.

"Feng Siyue, use your brain and think it over. Sister Li was able to survive the Heavenly Punishment, which must not be solely due to the power of the law within her!"

“Every world has its own laws. As an existence capable of annihilating everything within a world, divine punishment would never leave such a large loophole.”

"If it weren't for a sliver of pity from the Heavenly Dao, Sister Li would have been someone who would never wake up! Instead, she's still able to run around with you like this!"

Feng Siyue moved her lips, but didn't say anything.

Seeing her silence, Qingqing could only calm herself down before continuing, "The Emperor Star being shrouded in dust and facing the danger of being locked in energy is certainly not a coincidence."

"The Heavenly Dao will not abandon the Ziwei Emperor Star that it has painstakingly nurtured, so what you see is not so much confinement as a form of self-imposed protection."

Feng Siyue's fingertips twitched slightly, "Protect?"

With such protection, what kind of crisis did Ali encounter back then?

Qingqing pondered,

"Yes, if Sister Li really appeared a thousand years ago and could make the Heavenly Dao do this, it must be because a crisis occurred on the Illusionary Universe Continent that was enough to cause the Purple Star Emperor to fall. In order to protect this world and her, they had no choice but to do this."

"Seeking a glimmer of hope for the future in a way that is almost a dead end."

The fortune gathered on the Ziwei Emperor Star is enough to influence the future direction of the entire world. It is the apple of the eye of the Heavenly Dao. How could it be allowed to live and die on its own?

So, something must have happened back then...

Feng Siyue seemed to have taken it to heart; she stood up.

"I see."

Qingqing nodded.

Feng Siyue turned and revealed the space. The sky's power remained, and upon seeing her emerge, thunder began to rage once more.

The girl stood in the wind, facing directly to the sky.

"You want to save her, and I want to save her. We're not in conflict, are we?"

The wind and clouds in the sky froze for a moment, without a sound.

Seeing this, Feng Siyue lowered her head and said, "I was too harsh with my words before. I'm sorry."

The winds of change are blowing.

Disperse.

Qingqing looked at the sky and thought to herself, "The way of Heaven in this world seems easy to talk to, yet it also seems easy to get angry."

Feng Siyue started walking back, "It's dawn..."

Ah Li, will you wake up...?

When Feng Siyue rushed back to the auction house, she heard Yan Nanfei crying.

"Miss Ruan, how could this happen..."

Yan Nanfei's tone was tinged with panic.

Feng Siyue paused in her steps.

What happened to Ali?

Sensing something was wrong, she rushed into the room and saw Xuan Li half-lying down by the bed, with pools of blood on the floor.

The vibrant red color is shocking!

Yan Nanfei stayed by the bedside, wiping away the blood and feeding her hemostatic pills, his expression flustered.

"Miss Ruan... why can't the bleeding be stopped..."

In her drowsy state, Xuan Li felt annoyed by the voices around her. She said weakly,

"Keep your voice down, I'm not dead yet, am I?"

A metallic taste rose in her throat, and she instinctively looked down, spitting out another mouthful of blood.

The ground was covered in large patches of blood.

In Xuan Li's world, all that can be seen is gray.

Gradually, she began to feel cold.

Xuan Li curled up in the blanket, pulling it up even higher, his teeth chattering.

"Why is it so cold? Yan Nanfei, go and get me some blankets and a heater, the room is too cold..."

cold?

Yan Nanfei nearly burst into tears, "Miss Ruan..."

Only those who are dying can experience a non-existent temperature in their final moments.

She couldn't understand why, in just a few days, Ruan Ling seemed like a terminally ill old woman, about to die.

"Ali!"

When Feng Siyue strode in, she was stunned by everything in the room.

The glaring red that met her eyes made her heart tremble!

How could it have turned out like this in just one night?

She rushed to the bedside, ignoring the blood that soaked her skirt. The girl knelt down, took Xuan Li's hand, and spoke in a trembling voice.

"Ah Li, don't sleep, Ah Li..."

What if I fall asleep and can't wake up?

It's so noisy.....

Coupled with the persistent, lingering pain in his heart, Xuan Li impatiently and laboriously opened his eyes.

"Feng Siyue, can't you be quiet for a moment?"

Hearing her scolding, Feng Siyue's eyes welled up with tears, and she gently coaxed, "Ali, don't sleep, didn't you want to watch the game?"

Contest?

Two words flashed through Xuan Li's dull mind.

The window was wide open, and something was being sprinkled on her face, making her feel a different kind of warmth on her skin, which became more and more obvious.

Xuan Li turned her head to look out the window and smiled absentmindedly, "The sunlight today is so warm."