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Chapter 565: Battle with the Flower Thief 5

Chapter 565: Battle with the Flower Thief 5

After swinging a few times, Leng Xuan could no longer endure and let go of his weapon, and blood was now uncontrollably streaming from his mouth. However, Flower Butterfly was no better off. His complexion was deathly pale, and not only that, his face even showed traces of age, with wrinkles spread across his forehead.

Blood was hanging from the corner of Leng Xuan’s mouth as he lay on the ground. Although his body could no longer move, his eyes were still unhindered. He watched Flower Butterfly’s transformation with a secret smile. The reason he had allowed Flower Butterfly to attack him was to find an opportunity to stab the Soul-devouring Needle into Flower Butterfly’s body. The Soul-devouring Needle truly was formidable, not only devouring Flower Butterfly’s spiritual power and essence but also his life force, aging him significantly.

Feeling the changes within himself, Flower Butterfly let out a cry of panic. Not only had his body aged significantly, but his spiritual power was almost completely gone, and he felt so weak that he seemed ready to collapse at any moment. In his current state, he couldn’t afford to seek revenge on Leng Xuan any longer and hurriedly picked a direction to flee. With the condition he was in, just about anyone could bring him to his death; he dared not stay any longer.

Zhou Li, who had been observing the fight from the sidelines, saw Flower Butterfly escaping and Leng Xuan lying motionless on the ground, which filled her with immense anxiety. Sadly, she was currently immobilized and couldn’t move, so she could only shout, "Leng Xuan, are you okay?"

After calling out several times without a response, Zhou Li had a bad feeling in her heart. With a tearful voice, she said, "Leng Xuan, please don’t scare me. If you’re alright, say something."

Leng Xuan also wanted to speak, but every time he moved his lips, a mouthful of blood would surge out, so he had to give up. Gasping for air, he suddenly exerted himself, forcefully turning his body toward Zhou Li. This movement immediately subjected his nerves to excruciating torture.

Leng Xuan estimated the distance; he was about ten meters away from Zhou Li. He couldn’t help but bitterly smile as this distance felt as insurmountable as if it were thousands of miles apart. However, he had no choice. He had to reach Zhou Li’s side to release her restraints so she could call for help. Otherwise, they had no idea how long they would remain trapped.

Bearing the pain, Leng Xuan moved little by little, resting after each movement to ease the agony in his body. It took him nearly ten minutes to finally get close to Zhou Li.

Seeing Leng Xuan’s face twisted in pain, Zhou Li felt an unbearable heartache. Tears streaming, she cried out, "Leng Xuan, don’t move anymore."

Leng Xuan struggled to muster a slight smile to show he was okay and told her not to worry. Then, taking a deep breath, he raised his hand abruptly and struck Zhou Li’s body. Immediately, the constraints on her body were lifted.

Zhou Li quickly knelt down beside Leng Xuan, cradling his head in her embrace, sobbing, "You must not be hurt, or I will never find peace in this life." As she spoke, she immediately pulled out a cell phone from Leng Xuan’s pocket and dialed emergency services, hoping they would arrive as quickly as possible.

Not long after the call was made, undercover officers and police already stationed outside Tieling Mountain promptly arrived. Captain Wan was shocked at the sight of Leng Xuan’s pitiful condition. He quickly organized people to prepare a stretcher to carry Leng Xuan out and ordered an ambulance to be arranged immediately.