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"Sanniang!" Wu Xiang came to the ground after his shout. He helped Chun Sanniang up and asked with concern, "How are you? "Where is the injury?"

Chun Sanniang coughed a few times and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. She said, "I'm fine. I was ambushed just now. Luckily it didn't hurt my vital parts."

"That's good, that's good." Unconnected voices responded.

Chun Sanniang looked at Wu Xiang with resentment as she said, "Just now, I spoke to you in venom. Why didn't you say anything about me?"

Wu Xiang was first startled. He pondered a bit and said, "Since it was Third Mother who spoke, how could I not be reasonable? It's just that I was fighting with a lot of people just now, so I didn't have time to respond."

Hearing his words, Chun Sanniang did not continue questioning him. She looked at the smoke and dust before her which were getting thicker and thicker. It was as if the smoke and dust before her were unfathomable.

At this moment, Chun Sanniang snorted. Her body swayed slightly as Wu Xiang hurriedly supported her. His eyes showed boundless pity as he asked softly, "Sanniang, are you alright?"

Chun Sanniang gently caressed her head and sighed. She said in a sad voice, "To think that I, Chun Sanniang, was a peerless beauty and beauty. To think that my life would end here today." His eyes were brimming with tears as he spoke of this.

"That won't happen, Third Madam. As long as I, Wu Xiang, am still alive, I won't let you die." Wu Xiang gently caressed her face, consoling her gently.

Chun Sanniang gently rested her head on his shoulder. Although she was still worried, her eyes gradually brightened as she looked at Wu Xiang affectionately, "I was thinking about how you and I have encountered countless dangers on our journey, but no matter what happens, you will always be by my side and never leave me. How could I, Chun Sanniang, not know of your feelings for me? But every time I ask you, you avoid answering. Now, looking at the situation, how could our bodies be stronger than the firearms of these eunuchs? In the last moment of my third sister's life, I wanted to personally hear what you had to say to me.

After hearing Chun Sanniang's words, Wu Xiang no longer had any scruples. He tightly embraced Chun Sanniang and looked at her deeply and said, "The Exquisite Dice An Hong Dou, I wonder if we have deep feelings for each other." Third Mother, actually, I … I have admired you for a very long time. I originally wanted to bury this emotion deep within my heart, but until now, I fear that I will not have the chance to say it. "

When she heard up to here, Chun Sanniang gave him a sweet smile. She put a hand on Wu Xiang's neck and whispered into his ear, "No, if you have the chance, so do I."

Wu Xiang was startled and asked, "Third Madam, what do you mean by that?"

"How did you forget about the Non-Phase Divine Art? As long as you activate the Non-Phase Divine Art, we can escape from here. "

"Right, right!" Wu Xiang smacked his forehead. "Non-Phase Divine Art, how could I have forgotten? It's a good thing Sanniang reminded us; otherwise, we would have all been wronged."

Chun Sanniang's face was still filled with a charming smile. She gently bit on Wu Xiang's ear as she slowly said, "No, the one who is a ghost is you, not me."

Wu Xiang was slightly stunned. At that moment, Chun Sanniang struck his left shoulder. With a 'kacha' sound, Wu Xiang screamed. He clutched his wounded shoulder and staggered a few steps backwards. Hearing this sound, his shoulder guard was broken.

"Sanniang, you, why are you doing this?"

His face was deathly pale as he looked at Chun Sanniang. His face was filled with confusion and grievance. Due to the pain, his mouth was twitching from time to time.

"No reason. I just want you to die faster." As she spoke, Chun Sanniang struck out several times at Wu Xiang.

Wu Xiang avoided her attack as he said, "What a heartless woman. I'm completely infatuated with you and I'm willing to sacrifice my life for you, but you treated me like this. Chun Sanniang, I sincerely ask myself, why did you treat me like this when there was nothing that let you down?"

"Hmph. Cut the crap. You have let me down no matter where because you are not a Formless!"

Wu Xiang's expression immediately darkened when he heard this. "Hmph, Chun Sanniang, there's really nothing that can be hidden from you. I consider myself flawless in this disguise, but how can you tell that I'm not truly faceless?"

"Blame it on your blabbering!" With that, Chun Sanniang launched another wave of fierce attacks, each one aiming for Wu Xiang's broken shoulder. Facing Chun Sanniang's attack, Wu Xiang could only receive it with one hand. Each of his moves were so painful that it felt like his heart and lungs were being torn apart.

Chun Sanniang had known Wu Xiang for more than ten years. She was very familiar with how Wu Xiang spoke. It was difficult for her to hear a complete sentence from Wu Xiang! Even if he didn't say it, he wouldn't say it. If he could say it clearly, he definitely wouldn't say the second word. Moreover, he would absolutely not have any feelings because he knew that once he had feelings, there would only be death. On the other hand, Wu Xiang, who was in front of him, not only had his mouth shut, but he even seemed to have smeared honey in it as if he was picking up nice words. Putting those aside, he dared to use the Wu Xiang Divine Technique just because of his love for her.

If he did not withdraw now, his life would be in danger. Even though she was poisoned by the smoke, her speed and footwork would not be able to escape without some hesitation. Therefore, the fake Wu Xiang took advantage of this moment to use the smoke and dust around him to escape.

Actually, when Chun Sanniang first detected the poison in the smoke, she had used her Turtle Resting Technique to seal her Qi channels. However, it was too late, her body was already eroded by the smoke, so she was unable to use the transmissions through her abdomen, thus, Wu Xiang was naturally unable to sense Chun Sanniang.

During their fight with that fake Wu Xiang, the poison in her body had already spread. If there was someone who came to attack, she would only have about 10% of her power left, and that 10% of power was not enough to activate the terrifying Heavenly Note Bell on her wrist. What was this good?

Chun Sanniang's eyes widened as she surveyed her surroundings. She didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. She raised her hands and assumed a pose. A premonition told her that a crisis was about to befall her.

A woman's premonition was always accurate. Just as she was about to get into position, dozens of chains appeared from the smoke and attacked her from all directions. Although Chun Sanniang managed to dodge some of the shackles' attacks, she was still unable to move as her arms were bound by the chains due to her physical weakness.

"Chun Sanniang, if you don't hand over the glass, I'm afraid you'll turn into a sieve."

When she heard this, Chun Sanniang felt a chill run down her spine. It was not because she was afraid of being beaten into a sieve, but because this sound was extremely similar to her own.