A weak and evil woman was exiled? The beastly husbands risked their lives to protect her

Chapter 634 Yu Hanche, let me go!

Amidst exclamations,
Jiang Xinli felt a sudden darkness before her eyes, as if she were being tightly protected in the arms of a solid black figure.

A whooshing sound of wind arose.

Soon, an eerie silence and darkness descended upon the surroundings.

She could feel intense energy fluctuations around her, but her vision was completely blurred.

Gradually, a heavy sense of exhaustion washed over her like a tide, and her consciousness began to fade.
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Xinli slowly woke up.

The cold air, previously filled with the stench of blood and decay, has vanished.

Instead, you are enveloped in warm, moist air.

The faint sound of flowing water could be heard in my ears.

Warm streams of water rippled gently across her fair and delicate skin.

The air was filled with the rich pheromone aroma of red wine mixed with agarwood.

How to keep warm?
Her eyelashes fluttered, and she slowly opened her eyes, scanning her surroundings warily.

The surroundings were shrouded in mist.

She appears to be soaking in a hot spring.

She was wearing a thin undergarment that had been soaked through by the hot spring water.

I glanced at the personal terminal; there was no signal at all.

Both the dodder flower and the spatial ring can be used normally.

However, the countdown timer on the quantum computer was frozen at [00:00:00].

Jiang Xinli frowned even more: What exactly is going on?

Didn't she just enter the ultimate place?
Where are Yunbo and the others?

My memory is frozen at the moment I entered the final place.
Was it a dream, or did I suddenly enter some kind of illusion?

Or perhaps, this is Jin Yuan's territory?!
She held her breath, and the transparent dodder vines at her fingertips quietly spread outwards.

A calm, masculine aura emanated from outside.

Further out, it was as if an invisible barrier blocked it.

Jiang Xinli was very familiar with this aura; it belonged to a personal domain.

At this time, footsteps came from far away.

Jiang Xinli quickly retracted the vines and quietly took out a dagger.

Amidst the rising steam, a tall and upright figure slowly emerged.

A man in a black and gold uniform slowly approached and knelt down on one knee by the pool.

His collar was casually open, revealing his beautifully shaped collarbone. His handsome face and blood-red eyes were very close to hers.

A faint smile played on his lips as he gazed intently at her. "Dark Lord, you're awake?"

"Yu Han Che!" Jiang Xinli's breath hitched. She hurriedly put away her dagger and quickly dodged backward. Her back hit the cold, hard pool wall, and she gasped in pain.

This real pain instantly brought her to her senses:

This is not an illusion! Nor is it a dream!

But reality!

If she wasn't mistaken, she was in Yu Hanche's personal domain!

"Dark Lord!" The man jumped into the water with a "plop," his strong arms instantly encircling her slender waist. He asked with concern, "Did you hurt yourself?"

The thin inner garment was soaked through by the hot spring water and clung tightly to her skin.

Suddenly pulled into his arms, Jiang Xinli struggled to push him away, "Yu Hanche, let me go!"

The man's arm remained motionless, like an iron clamp.

In the misty steam, calloused fingertips gently stroked her reddened back.
"Dark Lord, your back is bruised, let me rub it for you."

"No need." Jiang Xinli gasped in pain, struggling in shock and anger. "Yu Hanche, let go!"

The man didn't let go; instead, he used the force of the water to pull her even tighter.

In the personal domain of spatial ability users, they are gods who control everything.

The ability to withstand cold is about to break through to level 7.

His imposing presence made her resistance resemble the struggle of a trapped beast. Warm palms covered her bruised back, gently massaging it with just the right amount of force.

After a long silence, he said in a low voice, "It's done."

“Dark Lord, you have internal injuries, like some kind of backlash.” His voice deepened. “This hot spring has some effect on the recovery of your internal injuries.”

Backlash?

Is it the rag doll in Jiang Wanwan's hand?
She remembered that Jiang Wanwan had threatened her with that doll.

She was in excruciating pain and vomited blood as she tore the doll apart.

It's also possible that I used both healing and offensive abilities at the same time.

Jiang Xinli gradually calmed down, clutching her soaked clothes, and questioned him, "What exactly happened?"

"Where are Yunbo and Aze?!"

Where is Bai Yaoren?

How did I get here?

The man's red eyes darkened slightly when he saw her asking a barrage of questions.

With a splash, he took a half-step closer to her, looking down at her intently. "It seems the Dark Lord has never considered caring about my situation."

Jiang Xinli turned her head away from his burning gaze, "Answer my question first."

The man's knuckles curled slightly as he suppressed the urge to grab her chin, and he said in a hoarse voice, "This is my personal space."

“I know this is your territory.” Jiang Xinli took a deep breath, turned her head, and looked at him coldly.
"Yu Hanche, don't make me repeat myself."

Seeing her icy demeanor, the man chuckled softly, "That's more like you, Dark Lord."

He pulled her hand out of the water and placed a bright red crystal, the size of a pigeon egg, as red as blood, into her palm. "Absorb it, and I'll tell you slowly."

Jiang Xinli lowered her eyes, examining the stone that was both warm and cool. "What is this?"

"The SSS-level crystal core of that planetary beast."

She frowned and pressed, "Haven't we already entered the ultimate realm? Why am I in your personal domain?"

"What happened to Yun Bo and Bai Yao?"

“They’re all alive,” Yu Hanche interrupted her.

Seeing that she kept mentioning her beastly husbands, her eyes grew increasingly dark.

"Yu Han Che!" Jiang Xinli suddenly raised her hand.

The man grabbed her wrist as she tried to summon the dodder vine, his eyes swirling with turbulent emotions. "They are indeed all alive."

"But if you really want to save them, you should heal your injuries first."

“Furthermore,” Yu Hanche gently tapped her wrist-mounted personal terminal, “the countdown has stopped, which means the flow of time has also stopped?”

"What do you mean?"

“It means—” he said, a meaningful smile curving his lips, “that we have plenty of time to take things slowly.”

Seeing that he kept avoiding the main point, Jiang Xinli struggled to free her wrist, "Yu Hanche, can you tell me everything?"

"Does the Dark Lord really want to know?" The man suddenly leaned closer, a dangerous smile curving his thin lips. "Then beg me?"

Jiang Xinli glared at him, "Yu Hanche, are you sick in the head?!"

"Yes." He chuckled lazily, his breath brushing against her ear. "Didn't the Dark Lord already know that I was terminally ill?"

"You!" Jiang Xinli was speechless. She raised her hand to slap him, but he firmly grabbed her wrist.

He stroked her flushed skin with his fingertips, his voice low and deep, "I told you, if Dark Lord wants to hit me, don't use your hands."

A water-soaked whip was placed in her palm. "Your hand is injured, and it hurts me to see it."

He looked at her, his eyes swirling with dark emotions.

After soaking in the hot spring for a long time, the girl's porcelain-white and delicate skin took on a rosy hue.

Sweat and condensation formed droplets that slid down her forehead.

The corners of her reddened eyes were misty with tears.

At first glance, it looks like it has been severely bullied.
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