The evil female is delicate and weak, and the four beastly husbands take turns feeding her.

Chapter 193 The Extreme Cold Realm 09
“Then I’ll go find the Marshal!” Ye Xi’an said without hesitation.

Researcher Su scoffed, thinking Ye Xi'an was spouting nonsense: "Not to mention the chaos caused by the Zerg and the virus on the main planet, the Marshal is so busy every day that he can't even get into a male's bed."

"Even when there's nothing else going on, a family of your caliber wouldn't just casually meet the Marshal."

Bo Jing frowned, angrily about to step forward and argue with Researcher Su.

Ye Xi'an grabbed him. Researcher Su was right. If even someone like her could meet the Marshal, that would be too casual.

But it doesn't matter, she's not qualified, someone else is.

Ye Xi'an: Sister Qiu Yi, are you home?
Qiu Yi: Yeah, I just got home after quarantine. What's up?

Ye Xi'an: I have something I'd like to see the Marshal about. Do you have a way to do that?
Qiu Yi, who was typing on the other end of the computer, stopped typing. An An actually wants to see the Marshal?
Has something serious happened?

Qiu Yi hesitated for a moment before clicking on the contact she never usually contacted.

Qiu Yi: Marshal, do you have a moment?

After sending the message, Qiu Yi didn't receive a reply for quite some time. He sighed. "That's right, the Marshal is probably too busy to handle anything else right now."

Qiu Yi: An'an, I just contacted the Marshal, but he hasn't replied yet. He's probably too busy.

Qiu Yi: If you need anything, you can tell me. Maybe I can help.

As Ye Xi'an looked at Qiu Yi's reply on the personal terminal, his heart sank lower and lower.

If even Sister Qiu Yi can't contact the Marshal, then her hope of going to the Extreme Cold Realm is completely shattered.

No.

She cannot give up.

Yi Yang is still waiting for her.

Ye Xi'an suddenly raised her head, a resolute glint flashing in her purple eyes.

Ye Xi'an: I'm fine. Thank you, Sister Qiu Yi, for helping me contact the Marshal.

After thanking Qiu Yi on the quantum computer, she had a solution.

Researcher Su's heart skipped a beat when he saw Ye Xi'an's expression, fearing that she might do something foolish.

"Ye Xi'an, calm down, what about the Marshal..."

Ye Xi'an seemed not to hear her words, turned around and scanned the faces of Lin Zhijing, Ji Jiangci, Bo Jing and Gu Feng one by one.

"I have to go." Her voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable firmness.

Lin Zhijing frowned, his gray phoenix eyes filled with worry.

"Sian, it's too dangerous. And you simply can't go."

Ji Jiangci's gentle blue eyes were also filled with disapproval.

Ye Xi'an took a deep breath; she knew they were worried about her.

What about Yiyang?
He must be very hungry right now. It would be such a waste if he survived the virus only to starve to death.

“If I don’t go, Yi Yang will die.” Ye Xi’an’s voice was a little hoarse.

She closed her eyes, and the image of Yi Yang's always-smiling face appeared in her mind.

When Ye Xi'an opened his eyes again, his gaze had calmed down, a calmness that was somewhat frightening.

"I have decided."

After she finished speaking, she stopped looking at the crowd, and the space around her began to distort subtly, almost imperceptibly,.

This is a sign that a space-based ability has been activated.

Lin Zhijing's expression changed drastically.

"Sian, what are you doing!"

He tried to step forward to stop him, but was pushed away by an invisible force. At that moment, it was as if he and Ye Xi'an were in two different spaces.

The purple light around Ye Xi'an grew stronger and stronger, enveloping her completely.

She needed to perform spatial folding to forcibly teleport to Yi Yang's side.

This kind of spatial distortion over extremely long distances, with an unknown target location and environment, consumes a tremendous amount of mental energy and supernatural abilities. A slight misstep could even result in being swept into spatial turbulence and being left with nothing but ashes. But Ye Xi'an couldn't care less about that anymore.

She felt her supernatural power draining away at an unprecedented rate, and her mental energy felt like it was being pricked by countless needles.

Sweat soaked her forehead, and her purple pupils were slightly dilated due to excessive mental exertion.

Bo Jing and the others could only watch helplessly, anxious but powerless to do anything.

Just when Ye Xi'an was about to give up, she finally sensed Yi Yang's faint breath.

found it!
She used her last bit of strength to pinpoint Yi Yang's location.

The purple light suddenly contracted, then burst open again.

Ye Xi'an's figure disappeared from the spot.

Researcher Su and the others stared in disbelief at the empty space, unable to recover for a long time.

"Where did she go?"

No one answered him.

The next second, Lin Zhijing, Ji Jiangci, Bo Jing, and Gu Feng acted almost simultaneously, rushing towards the laboratory and looking at the screen on the television.

In the video, Yi Yang is still lying on the ground, his life hanging in the balance. Suddenly, a few static-like lines appear on the TV screen, which is what happens when the signal is interfered with.

When the snowflakes faded, a thin female was suddenly seen in the cave on the television screen.

Researcher Su's pupils widened as he stared in disbelief at the scene on television, then he immediately shouted.

"Report immediately! A female has forcibly ventured into the extreme cold! Requesting military support!"

Extremely cold region.

A vast expanse of white snow and ice, the cold wind cutting like knives against your face.

Yi Yang huddled in a small ice cave, his body trembling slightly from prolonged hunger and cold.

He no longer had the strength to even open his eyes.

Just when he thought he was about to die, a familiar, warm aura suddenly enveloped him.

Immediately afterwards, the milky liquid slowly flowed down his mouth and esophagus into his stomach.

It's milk.

He swallowed greedily, his chapped lips regaining a touch of color from the food.

He struggled to open his heavy eyelids, and through his blurry vision, a familiar purple hue appeared.

Yi Yang's eyes instantly welled up with tears.

Before he could even swallow the milk in his mouth, he started calling out to his wife in a wronged tone.

"Ouch, honey, it hurts."

Ye Xi'an's face was also frighteningly pale at this moment. Her mind felt as if it were being pierced by countless steel needles, but she still endured the pain and comforted Yi Yang: "Don't talk yet, eat."

She took out the high-energy nutrient solution and warm clothes that she had prepared in advance from her spatial ring and carefully handed them to Yi Yang.

After doing all this, she could no longer hold on, her body swayed, and she collapsed next to Yi Yang.

"Wife!"

Yi Yang exclaimed in surprise and tried to support her, but he was too weak and could only lie on the ground next to Ye Xi'an.

He reached out and checked Ye Xi'an's breathing. Fortunately, it was still relatively stable; he was probably just tired.

Looking at Ye Xi'an's pale and beautiful profile, Yi Yang's eyes welled up with tears for some reason.

This time, his crying was different from usual. He didn't know why he was crying, but when he looked at Ye Xi'an, a mix of grievance and reassurance welled up in his heart.

He realized his wife loved him so much; he thought he was doomed this time, but unexpectedly, his wife found him again.

Yi Yang pressed his face against Ye Xi'an's, feeling her reassuring body temperature.

Suddenly, Yi Yang opened his eyes and struggled violently to get away from Ye Xi'an.