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Above the Luo River.

Lu Ya was clutching his chest as he flew westward.

His speed has slowed down.

The Burning Karma Purple Flame damaged his causal foundation, and the release of the Sun's True Core consumed a portion of his essence. At most, his combat power is now only 70% of what it is normally.

But he wasn't too panicked.

Because Lin Xuan is not here.

As long as Lin Xuan doesn't come, no one in this prehistoric world can truly threaten him.

Although the two babies were disgusting, they couldn't catch him when he ran.

Lu Ya turned around and glanced behind him.

Lei Zhenzi, carrying two small dumplings, circled in the distance, not catching up.

The boy seemed to be hesitating whether to pursue her.

"You can't catch up, can you?" Lu Ya sneered.

He turned his head, ready to accelerate at full speed.

Then he saw someone.

A man dressed in a black robe stood in the void thirty feet in front of him, with his hands behind his back.

I don't know when it appeared.

There was not a sound, not a breath.

It just appeared out of thin air.

It's as if it was always there.

Lu Ya's pupils contracted sharply.

He recognized the person.

Although he had never seen the real person, Zhunti showed him a portrait.

Lin Xuan.

The thirteenth ancestral witch.

This is the man who killed his nine brothers.

This is the man who drove his father, Di Jun, to the brink of despair.

This is the person who destroyed his family, his clan, and everything he had.

Lu Ya's eyes reddened.

"Lin Xuan"

He squeezed out each word through his teeth.

Lin Xuan looked at him with a calm expression.

The kind of expression you give someone looking at a fly.

"You touched my wife."

Lin Xuan said something.

Five words.

Then he moved.

Lu Ya didn't see Lin Xuan's movements at all.

He only felt the space in front of him distort slightly.

Then a foot wearing a black boot appeared directly in front of his chest.

"boom--"

This kick was neither aided by any laws nor embellished by any supernatural powers.

Pure physical strength.

How powerful is a kick from a perfect Ancestral Witch body at the peak of Quasi-Saint level?

Lu Ya felt as if he had been hit by a mountain.

His sternum made a series of crisp cracking sounds.

He was sent flying like a cannonball, tumbling dozens of times in mid-air before crashing heavily onto a stone mountain upstream of the Luo River.

He smashed a large, human-shaped crater into the rocky mountain.

Pebbles flew everywhere.

Lu Ya lay at the bottom of the pit, spitting out a mouthful of golden blood.

He had at least five broken ribs.

With the injuries from Burning Inferno and this kick, he can't even stand up straight now.

Lin Xuan did not chase after him to finish him off.

He turned to look at the struggling figure on the surface of the Luo River.

Mi Fei.

She is not doing well right now.

The scorching heat of the sun had spread throughout her body along her meridians.

Her water-elemental body is naturally incompatible with fire-based power, so this poisonous fire will doubly damage her.

Golden lines appeared on her skin, marks of the poisonous fire's corrosive effects.

Her consciousness was already blurred, and her body was half-submerged and half-floating in the murky floodwaters.

Lin Xuan took a step and landed directly on the water.

When his feet touched the water's surface, the laws of space automatically unfolded an invisible platform, allowing him to stand steadily on the water.

He bent down, put one hand into the water, gently lifted Mi Fei's back, and pulled her out of the water.

The moment Mi Fei was picked up, she barely opened her eyes.

Her pupils were pale blue, like two clear springs.

But now the spring is covered with streaks of blood.

She saw a face.

A blurry face, backlit.

She couldn't see the person's features clearly, but she could feel the warmth emanating from them.

It's not hot.

Very comfortable.

That was a force completely opposite to the sun's toxic fire.

It is mild, cool, and has the aroma of herbs and trees.

"Don't be afraid."

She heard a voice.

The voice was low and steady, as if it came from a very far place.

"You must be Fuxi's daughter. I'm your father's... practically his brother-in-law. We're family. You're safe now."

Mi Fei's consciousness cleared up a little in that instant.

She wanted to speak, but her lips were so dry and cracked that she couldn't open them.

Lin Xuan activated the wood elemental laws within his body.

A surge of emerald green vitality flowed from his palm and into Mi Fei's body through the point of contact.

The Wood element principle is the most nourishing.

Under Lin Xuan's guidance, the solar poison fire that had invaded Mi Fei's meridians began to be suppressed little by little.

Although it cannot be completely eradicated at once, it has at least temporarily stopped the spread.

"Save his life first, then we can treat him slowly when we get back."

Lin Xuan held Mi Fei firmly in his arms.

Her body was very light, as light as a leaf.

In Lin Xuan's arms, she gradually lost consciousness.

But her hand unconsciously gripped Lin Xuan's collar tightly, refusing to let go.