Goddess, don't kneel! I am your enemy!

The real one will not easily enter the mortal world."

"The immortals who are high above us would look down upon these earthly affairs."

Su Qing was indifferent to such looks and expressed his opinions slowly.

The true goddess would not waste time on what she considered to be trivial matters.

"It seems you know her well."

Nong Ying was silent for a moment, then said with some boredom.

"The goddess created the incarnation, euphemistically calling it the tempering of the heart in the mortal world. It sounds pretty nice."

"I suppose you've considered this too. If you are her, is she really you?"

"You've been through so much hardship and suffering here, but what happened in the end?"

"You've only become someone else's nourishment. Are you really willing to accept that?"

"To her, you are nothing more than a tool on her path of cultivation!"

Su Qing just sneered.

He ruthlessly exposed the true identity of the incarnation of the goddess in front of him.

The room fell into a long silence.

Nong Ying looked at him with sharp eyes that carried a strong sense of oppression.

Su Qing didn't feel any psychological pressure at all and looked at her calmly.

"Pfft."

The stiff and silent atmosphere was suddenly broken by a light laugh.

"So this is what you have in mind, young master."

The widow covered her mouth and chuckled, and there was no trace of the previous sharpness in her eyes.

She seemed to have understood his true intention, and her mood inexplicably became brighter.

But soon, she put away the smile on her face and returned to normal.

"Then I will wait and see how you can pry open my Dao heart."

There was a hint of provocation in Nong Ying's tone.

"That's not right. In my eyes, she is she and you are you."

Su Qing shook his head slightly and said.

He didn't intend to shake her with his words, he just wanted to tell the widow something.

In my eyes, you are you, an independent being, not just an incarnation!

For him, there was only one thing to do.

That is - treat her as an independent individual!

As a strategy expert, he naturally put a lot of effort into the goddess.

But after spending so much energy, I didn’t get much feedback.

He wasn't the only one who had this problem; almost everyone was at a loss.

But after countless failures of strategy groups, we finally found the correct way to open it.

The goddess's true body cannot be conquered, but her incarnation that refines her mind in the mortal world can be conquered!

Then launch a counterattack against the supreme and ruthless holy goddess.

This is the only strategy route in the game, no other.

However, there is a slight difference, which is that Su Qing's strategy is a bit rough and direct.

There is no way around this. If you try to gain favor slowly, it will definitely take a lot of time.

For him, time is the most lacking thing.

No matter what they think in their hearts, it is an indisputable fact that the two have reached a consensus.

This means...the show is about to begin!

"Now that we've made sense, let's get started."

"We have agreed to cooperate, so you can't deceive me with illusions."

Su Qing said seriously.

As a pragmatist, he is never vague when it comes to doing serious work.

If someone says this isn't the right thing...

If conquering the goddess isn't the real business, then what else is?

"How is he? How are his injuries?"

Nong Ying didn't respond and changed the subject naturally.

"He's a man of destiny, are you still worried that he'll die from a minor injury?"

"Don't worry, I have arranged for a kind person to treat him this morning."

"It's just that his will is still a little low right now, and he desperately needs some stimulation to lift it up."

Su Qing said earnestly.

The injuries on Tang Xuan's body were indeed flesh wounds, but he also suffered a lot of mental damage.

If you don’t get treatment in time, you might die if you see any stimulating scenes again.

It’s better to do someone a favor, otherwise if something really happens, you will be in trouble.

But... when being treated, the protagonist didn't seem very happy.

In the morning, Tang Xuan, who had not slept all night, saw an old medical officer with white hair and a youthful face.

Obviously, this is the imperial physician in the court, and his medical skills are very advanced.

He was prepared to curse loudly when he saw the person, but he held back when he saw the imperial physician.

The word "pain" is always the best way to treat the fragrance in your mouth.

It would be fine if it was just physical pain, but the key is... my lower body hurts a lot!

Last night, I thought of a scene that I shouldn't have thought of, which directly caused the pain to become many times more severe.

Until now, he didn't dare to move, otherwise he would surely suffer unspeakable pain.

He had just been wondering if something would go wrong if he didn't take care of his lower body.

But now, there is no need to worry.

In Tang Xuan's eyes, this old doctor, who was obviously very skilled, was undoubtedly an angel emitting white light!

The imperial physician had a kind face and carefully examined the wounds on his body.

Pick up the ointment and apply it to the bleeding area.

Tang Xuan felt a cool sensation at the site of his wound, and the pain was much less severe.

This made him feel even more favorable towards the old doctor.

Don't worry about whether it was that evil thief who sent him.

As long as you can heal your own pain, you are a good person!

Next, the lower body is examined.

Although it was a bit embarrassing, Tang Xuan had no choice but to cooperate since he was ill and needed medical treatment.

Although he couldn't see what was happening below, he thought it must be very tragic.

The imperial physician pulled down his pants and carefully examined the wound, then applied medicine cautiously.

Tang Xuan felt that the pain finally eased and he felt quite comfortable.

But for things like this, you can't just rely on your own feelings; the key is what the doctor says.

"Imperial Physician...how is it?"

There was a hint of hope in Tang Xuan's eyes, and he naturally wanted to hear about the severity of the injury.

After all, the effect of the ointment is indeed magical. After applying it, it won’t take long to heal, right?

"From now on, you will be a lone warrior."

The imperial physician picked up the small medicine box and walked outside, leaving behind a back full of emotion and regret.

After hearing this, Tang Xuan felt a warm current flowing into his heart.

Why did the imperial physician tell me this?

How did he know that I was a lone warrior? Could it be that he understood his own identity?

Could it be... Could it be that this imperial physician is also a hidden rebel who came here specifically to encourage me?

It seems that there are many loyal and righteous people in this world who are indignant against evil villains!

The evil villain thought he had eliminated some people, but there were still thousands and thousands of people standing up!

At this moment, his heart was filled with fighting spirit, the fighting spirit to fight that evil villain to the end!

When the imperial physician turned around and closed the prison door, he stared at Tang Xuan's lower body with a meaningful look.

He sighed, shook his head slightly, and walked outside.

"It's a pity that he's so young..."

A light voice floated in from outside the prison.

Tang Xuan found that something seemed to be wrong.

What do you mean it's a pity to be so young?

Aloof...orphaned? !

"Oh my god, do you think you're funny, old man?!"