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

Chapter 662 I ask you, who hurt you?!

Jiang Xinli's heart tightened, and she hugged him tightly, instinctively saying,
"Yu Hanche, I won't allow you to ask such a silly question."

Yu Hanche hugged her tighter, a bitter smile flashing in his dark eyes, "Are you stupid?"

The one who's really foolish is clearly you.

When will you be able to see your own heart clearly?

Jiang Xinli didn't understand the deeper meaning in his words. She let go of his arms and then saw that her fingertips were covered in blood.

She was startled and softened her voice, "Let me go first."

Yu Hanche hesitated for a moment, then released his arm.

"Is anything bothering you?" He reached out and tucked her wet hair behind her ear.

Jiang Xinli shook her head in confusion, "No."

Her gaze fell on the fresh wounds all over his body, and she frowned. "How did you get so badly injured?"

Not only was he covered in wounds, but his mental rage level was also dangerously high.

She guessed that he must have rushed to find her as soon as he returned to his personal life.

As for why the two were in that ambiguous position just now—

Fragments of memories from before entering the realm flashed through Jiang Xinli's mind.

Therefore, it's highly likely that she took the initiative.

Her ears suddenly turned red.

She bit her lip and asked him softly, "Why didn't you apply the medicine first?"

The hot spring water in his domain has healing effects.

However, interstellar potions heal external wounds much faster.

Yu Hanche saw the concern in her eyes, but did not explain. He simply said in a low voice, "My back... I can't reach it."

Jiang Xinli pursed her lips. "I'll help you."

"it is good."

"Can I get up now?" she asked softly.

"Hmm." He smiled slightly.

Jiang Xinli stood up, but stumbled a little.

Perhaps because I had expended too much energy fighting the effects of the medication.

She had been soaking in the hot spring for a long time and now felt weak all over.

Yu Hanche quickly helped her up, "Don't move, I'll do it."

"Need not."

"I do not watch."

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He turned his head, tapped his fingertips lightly, and a bath towel was swept by the wind.

He carefully removed her wet clothes and gently wiped her body.

Hearing her soft hiss, he instinctively turned his head—

His gaze fell on the wound on the outside of her thigh.

Her legs were fair and delicate, and the scar from the sharp blade looked particularly glaring.

His brows furrowed sharply, and his eyes darkened. "Who hurt you?"

Jiang Xinli looked down and suddenly realized that she was almost completely naked.
She pushed his face away, both embarrassed and annoyed. "Yu, Han, Che—"

A fierce glint flashed in the man's eyes as he roared, "I'm asking you, who hurt you?!"

Jiang Xinli suddenly realized that he only cared about herself, "It's me."

She explained in a low voice, "I was outside just now, trying to stay awake."

Yu Han understood completely.

The root of all this lies with the Stone Clan.

In Charon.

His greedy and vicious father.

Even the punishment of slow slicing would not be too much.

He spared their lives only temporarily to open the portal to another dimension.

With trembling fingertips, he applied the medicine to her and then draped a black and gold bathrobe over her shoulders.

Jiang Xinli's ear tips were so red they looked like they could bleed.

Yu Hanche had a matching bath towel tied around his waist. He took her hand and led her to the room next door.

The two sat down.

Jiang Xinli took out the medicine and began to clean the wound on his back.

There were a few stab wounds left by sharp weapons, but more of them were burn marks and claw tears, clearly from the Winged Clan.

Looking at the almost unblemished skin on his back, crisscrossed with hideous wounds, Jiang Xinli felt a sudden pang in her heart.

"Does it hurt?" she asked gently, applying the medicine while blowing lightly on the wound.

The warm breath brushed over the wounds on Yu Hanchi's back, and also touched the softest corner of his heart.

He whispered, "It doesn't hurt." After applying the medicine, Jiang Xinli hesitated for a moment, "Next time."

"What?" His heart tightened slightly.

"Don't leave me alone again."

We haven't left the secret realm yet, and we don't know if we'll encounter any new dangers later.

She meant that he was not allowed to throw her into his personal space like he had done before.

It's always better for two people to fight side by side than for one person to bear it alone.

Although she was under the influence of drugs, she was still able to contribute in times of crisis.

A warm feeling welled up in the man's heart. "Mmm."

He would never leave her alone.

He couldn't bear it.

"All done." Jiang Xinli covered the medicine.

The man turned around, took her hand, and gazed deeply into her with his crimson eyes. "Dark Lord."

Jiang Xinli was slightly taken aback and subconsciously tried to pull her hand away, but he held it even tighter.

She stopped struggling and let him hold her.

She then realized that she had been so focused on his injury that she had almost forgotten the most important thing:
"By the way, what's the situation outside right now?"

Yu Hanche released her hand, lightly tapped his fingertip, and summoned a floating light screen.

The light screen was facing the dome of the underground palace.

Despite the dim light, one could still clearly see that each of the nine flames on the totem had a bright red, gem-like round crystal embedded in its center.

It should be dragon crystal.

The Scorpion City Lord and nine Stone Clan orcs hovered in mid-air, their clothes tattered and their bodies covered with deep, bone-revealing wounds.

Between the flesh and skin slashed open by thousands of wind blades, drops of blood rose slowly, gathering at the edge of the crescent moon and nine flames in the center of the totem.

"We've obtained the Dragon Crystal," Yu Hanche said in a low voice. "However, one thing is still missing. It's dark now, and the area outside the City of Sacred Beasts is shrouded in poisonous fog. We can only retrieve it tomorrow at dawn."

"Something?" Jiang Xinli frowned, her gaze fixed on the prominent crescent-shaped indentation in the center of the totem.

"Could it be dragon scales?"

She seemed to understand something. "No, it's the dragon's reverse scale."

Dragon scales are fish-scale shaped, but the reverse scales are uniquely crescent-shaped.

Dragon crystal is the winged race's most precious treasure, so the reverse scale is naturally a treasure of the scaled race.

As for the Stone Clan, their most precious possessions are blood, life, and faith.

Since that totem resembles some kind of spacetime seal, it should require the combined power of the three races' treasures to activate it.

Yu Hanche gripped her hand tightly, his eyes filled with undisguised admiration. "The Dark Lord is indeed intelligent."

Jiang Xinli frowned, "But where is the Scaled Clan?"

“Underwater,” Yu Hanche said in a deep voice, “deep in the desert there is a vast underground sea called the Oasis Sea.”

The only surviving member of the Scaled Clan in this secret realm is trapped there.

Jiang Xinli looked at him suspiciously, "How did you know?"

Yu Hanche smiled slightly, “Charon and his cowardly father told me.”

He has plenty of ways to get people to talk.

He tapped his finger lightly and took out a bone staff from his spatial ring.

Jiang Xinli recognized him at a glance; he was the owl high priest.

"This bone staff can guide the way to the sea."

“We’ll fly there tomorrow, and we can make it back in as little as one day,” Yu Hanche said, his gaze gently falling on her face. “So get some rest tonight.”

He squeezed her hand, his voice lowering as he comforted her, "If all goes well, we can leave here tomorrow night."

Jiang Xinli sensed the reluctance in his tone and paused slightly.

However, the thought of soon seeing her beast husbands helped her suppress the strange emotions that had just arisen in her heart.

She looked up and saw the man, who was covered in wounds and looked exhausted, yet still looked at her with concern.

A strange ripple stirred in her heart again.

Their gazes fell on the persistently high mental rage level above his head.

While she was in the field, he must have experienced many fierce battles outside.

"I'll help you lower your mental rage level," she said softly.

“Okay,” he leaned closer, his gaze falling on her slightly parted red lips, his voice low and husky.
"Then, can we not use vines this time?"

The girl pursed her lips, her ear tips slightly red:

".good."

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