What? You opened a resort on the battlefield of all races?

"Emergency help needed!!!"

Liu Bo's highly recognizable raspy gong suddenly rang out in the courtyard of the Wanzu Fengqing Resort without warning.

Beneath the dense, fiery red canopy of the Burning Tree, before the light had completely dissipated, a figure, like a wildcat whose tail had been stepped on, darted out of the spatial ripples with a "whoosh."

Liu Bo held Wei Xiaoran, who was dressed in white, tightly in his arms.

Both of them were covered in a thick layer of white frost.

Liu Bo's eyebrows and hair were covered with ice crystals.

With each breath he exhaled, it condensed into a cloud of white mist in mid-air.

The lingering chill in Wei Xiaoran's body was frantically drilling into his body through his hands, making his teeth chatter and crackle.

But he didn't care about the cold at all.

Liu Bo swung his legs like a whirlwind, sweeping across the hall like a gust of wind.

At the front desk, Xu Tianlin was holding a teacup and slowly blowing on the tea leaves floating on the water.

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a white shadow flash by.

"Shopkeeper, senior!"

Only Liu Bo's voice remained in the same spot.

"Deduct the money from Tangquan's account!"

Xu Tianlin blinked: "This kid, is he holding a girl?"

"Shouldn't we go to the room?"

Xu Tianlin's eyes darted around.

"hiss--"

"Young people really know how to have fun."

Soon, Liu Bo came to an abrupt stop at the entrance of the hot spring.

The soles of the shoes left two long black marks on the ground.

Before Liu Bo lay the entrance to the life-giving spring.

Left side: Men's bath.

Right side: Women's bath.

Liu Bo looked down at Wei Xiaoran in his arms.

Wei Xiaoran's eyes were tightly closed, and his hair was completely white.

Not only was his breathing so weak that it was imperceptible, but his body was also as stiff as a stone.

Liu Bo looked up and saw the red curtain in front of him with the character "woman" written on it.

He looked down at Wei Xiaoran again.

"this……"

Liu Bo's Adam's apple bobbed, and a rare look of struggle appeared on his face.

"Although saving lives is the priority, it's still somewhat inappropriate."

Liu Bo's gaze suddenly swept over the low fence surrounding the hot spring, which merely served to block the view.

Suddenly, Liu Bo's eyes lit up.

"Got it."

He spread his legs apart and assumed a stable horse stance.

He supported Wei Xiaoran's back with his left hand and her legs with his right.

Suddenly exert force from the waist.

"Get out of here!"

Liu Bo flexed his muscles and tossed Wei Xiaoran high into the air.

Wei Xiaoran's unconscious body traced a beautiful, perfect parabola in mid-air.

They directly bypassed the two-meter-high bamboo screen surrounding the hot spring.

"Thump!"

A crisp, splashing sound came from behind the screen.

Immediately afterwards, a small splash of warm spring water passed over the screen and landed on the floor of the corridor.

"Perfect!"

Liu Bo stood still, raised his hand, wiped the cold sweat and ice crystals from his forehead, and let out a long breath.

He grinned, a "I'm so clever" smile spreading across his face.

Just as Liu Bo was feeling smug about his cleverness and arm strength...

"Liu Bo, something's wrong with you!"

Rong Jing slapped Liu Bo on the shoulder, almost making him stumble.

"Why are you, Liu the Stingy, so worried about Wei Xiaoran?"

"Will the money for the hot springs still be deducted from your account?"

"What's wrong? You've got your eye on her? Love at first sight?"

Rong Jing leaned closer and stared into Liu Bo's eyes.

Liu Bo's face flushed red instantly. The redness ran from his neck all the way to his ears, like a ripe crab.

"No, no!"

"I didn't, I didn't!"

"Don't talk nonsense!!"

Liu Bo stiffened his neck, his eyes darted around, and he even stuttered as he spoke.

"We're all human! I was just doing a heroic act! I was helping someone in need!"

He coughed twice, forcibly suppressing the heat on his face.

Then his expression turned serious, and he looked at Rong Jing with extreme solemnity.

"Sister Jing, don't worry, I always treat all my brothers equally."

"If you ever find yourself dying on the battlefield, I promise I'll carry you back while you're still hot! Not a second's wasted!"

Rong Jing's eye twitched violently twice.

Damn it, while it's hot!

She took a deep breath, rolled her eyes so wide they almost popped out of her head.

Luo Yurou blinked her big eyes, a sly smile curving her lips.

"Liu Bo, why does Wei Xiaoran have to be carried, but your Jing-jie has to be carried on her back?"

"Is Rong Jing heavier than her?"

Liu Bo: ...

Turn your head.

Rong Jing was already taking out her whip.

"Cough cough."

Xu Tianlin strolled over from the lobby.

"Excuse me, may I interrupt?"

Xu Tianlin raised his free hand and pointed to the women's bath.

"Rong Jing, right? Go in and quickly get that little girl out of there."

Rong Jing stopped pressing her hand on the whip.

She turned her head and looked at Xu Tianlin with a puzzled expression.

"Greetings, shop owner, senior."

"Isn't that ice lump badly injured? Is the Life-Giving Hot Spring a cure-all? Just soak in it a little longer, and it'll be fine, right?"

Rong Jing asked the question that everyone had.

Xu Tianlin shook his head.

"I just glanced at that girl. She suffered severe damage to her soul and was also infected by malevolent energy."

Xu Tianlin extended two fingers and tapped his temples.

"The most crucial thing is..."

"She is now a living dead person with no cultivation and no consciousness."

As he spoke, Xu Tianlin turned to look at Liu Bo beside him.

"You threw an unconscious ordinary person directly into the pool of water."

"If the injuries aren't healed soon, they might drown."

……

???

!!!

Holy crap?

A super genius from the prestigious Beijing Wuhan University.

The granddaughter of Wei Peng, the prefect of Shangjing Prefecture.

Just moments ago on the battlefield, Wei Xiaoran unleashed a powerful attack, instantly killing over a dozen Flying Realm alien race members.

At last.

He, Liu Bo, threw her into the bathhouse and drowned her?!

"It's all over!"

Liu Bo grabbed his hair.

He suddenly turned around, grabbed Rong Jing's arm tightly, and shook it violently.

"Sister Jing! Dear sister! Hurry and go in to rescue me! If you're too late, I'll be dead!"

Rong Jing also realized the seriousness of the matter.

She flung Liu Bo's hand away, lifted the red curtain, and rushed into the women's bath like a gust of wind.

"Splash!"

Less than ten seconds.

A violent splashing sound rang out.

Rong Jing, carrying the soaking wet Wei Xiaoran, quickly walked out from behind the screen.

"Cough...cough cough..."

Wei Xiaoran's head slumped limply in Rong Jing's arms, and several mouthfuls of spring water mixed with black blood spilled from his mouth.

Her clothes clung tightly to her body, and her full head of white hair clung wetly to her cheeks.

Although she hadn't drowned, her breath was even weaker than before, and the black, malevolent lines on her face had spread to the corners of her eyes, making her look terrifying.

"No, hot spring water won't help her in her current condition."

Rong Jing frowned and gently laid Wei Xiaoran on a bench in the corridor.

"Go to the spa first to remove the evil energy, and we'll have to figure out how to heal the damage to your soul slowly."

Xu Tianlin said.

"That's where the trouble lies."

Xiao Qiong appeared behind the group without anyone noticing.

His words drew everyone's attention.

"The domineering nature of Lord Wei Peng's Soul-Breaking Technique lies in burning the power of the soul and forcibly drawing upon the power of the laws."

"This kind of damage to the soul is almost impossible to recover from."

"what?"

Everyone was taken aback.

These students are generally at the Thousand-Jun and Flying Heaven Realms, and the power of their divine souls is still somewhat distant for their current level.

Even so, they understood just how serious Wei Xiaoran's injury was.

"Then wouldn't that mean he'd be... for the rest of his life?"

Liu Bo's voice was a little muffled. He looked at Wei Xiaoran, who was soaking wet in Rong Jing's arms, and felt a stinging sensation in his eyes.

"but."

Xiao Qiong changed the subject.

"Lord Wei must have made preparations; his divine soul essence has been protected, but he is still very weak."

"We'll see what methods Lord Wei has up his sleeve."

After saying that, he turned and stared straight at Liu Bo, making Liu Bo feel uneasy all over.

"Lord, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Let's find somewhere to hide."

Liu Bo: ? ? ?

A huge question mark hung on his forehead.

"Lord Wei Peng is notoriously protective of his own. You threw her granddaughter into the bathhouse like a ball, and she almost drowned..."