Others may not know the meaning of this golden light, but Beixuan and the others were selected as the emperor's personal guards in those years. such data.

Only the descendants of the ancient dragon clan will have this kind of blood.

When you are extremely angry or are cornered by the wallpaper, powerful power will erupt from your body.

And this kind of power is exactly that kind of golden light! !

Just as Beixuan was thinking about it, a bone-chilling voice came from the room, "Go fetch water—"

Beixuan stopped his wild thinking, and went to fetch a bucket of water from the side in response to Di Juechen's words.

The water is still cold.

Di Juechen casually put on a black robe, he stretched out his hand, powerful spiritual power overflowed from the palm.

Spiritual power shrouded the entire wooden barrel, but after a while, the water in the entire barrel became warmer.

In one of his hands, he still held Feng Chuge tightly.

Di Juechen could even feel Feng Chuge's breathing weakening.

When the water temperature rose, he withdrew his hand, placed it behind Feng Chuge, and continuously injected spiritual power into Feng Chuge's body.

At this moment, that spiritual power was still golden!

"Girl... I won't let anything happen to you!" His dark golden eyes were already somewhat dark, looking at Feng Chuge, his eyes were full of heartache.

The golden spiritual power penetrated towards Feng Chuge's body bit by bit, but when the spiritual power penetrated into her meridians, it was blocked by another force.

Di Juechen's expression flickered slightly.

This strength...

He narrowed his eyes lightly, and probed into Feng Chuge's meridians.

When he detected that thing, his expression sank again.

It was a dark evil energy. Its existence might not harm Feng Chuge in a short period of time, but once it lasted longer, it would slowly devour her spiritual power.

And this evil spirit, ordinary people, will never release it!

Looking at Feng Chuge's pale face, he slightly pursed his lips and smiled helplessly.

"Look, you're so strong in your daily life, but you've been plotted against and you don't even know it."

Feng Chuge closed her eyes tightly, her spiritual consciousness was slightly slackened.

She vaguely felt that there was a soaring flame burning her whole body completely and repeatedly.

But this feeling is not real at all.

The tip of her nose has a familiar taste.

This smell actually made her feel at ease.

Unknowingly, she moved towards the source of the smell a few times again.

Only when you are close to him will you feel a little more comfortable.

Di Juechen sighed for a long time, then looked at the water in the bucket and Feng Chuge's clothes stained with sweat and blood, and frowned slightly.

His slender fingers reached out to Feng Chuge's lapel, and took off her coat——

Xu felt something, Feng Chuge hummed softly.

Seeing that she was so vigilant despite being so seriously injured, Di Juechen raised his lips and smiled bitterly. "I won't take advantage of you..."

Carefully picked her up with both hands, as if holding a rare treasure, and put her in the bucket.

Afterwards, Di Juechen stood still, and with a sharp spiritual force from his fingertips, he scratched his arm.

With pale golden blood, it slowly flowed down and dripped into the bucket. After a while, the water in the bucket completely changed color.

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