My incredible luck and the girl I picked up

Although she didn't know why Leng Yihan was late, if she had come now, she would definitely have run into the spider head-on.

This guy has the strength of a thirteenth-level monster... Even if Leng Yihan is strong, she might not be able to handle this kind of magical beast, let alone the little girl with even more terrifying strength chasing after them...

"I have to..."

"Hehe..." A strange female voice rang out behind Leng Zhenmo.

Without a second thought, Leng Zhenmo pounced forward. With a deafening roar, the rock where Leng Zhenmo had been hiding was shattered. The girl's voice was emitted by the spider that should have been circling the tower.

Why... how could it be so fast!

Leng Zhenmo gritted her teeth, turned around and ran without looking back, heading down another path beside the mountain path she had come from.

The signal tower is built on the mountain, and there are two paths down, but Leng Zhenmo can't possibly go back the way he came, otherwise he would definitely run into that little girl!

"Hehehe...hehehe..."

The incessant laughter created immense psychological pressure on Leng Zhenmo.

The opponent possesses the strength of a thirteenth-level being, while my own strength is currently sealed; I wouldn't last even a second. But thankfully, it seems she only wants to...

Before Leng Zhenmo could even process her thoughts, something enormous pierced through her body—a sharp spider leg.

……Play……

The spider's leg retracted, and Leng Zhenmo fell to the ground.

Blood gushed from the wound, and Leng Zhenmo's mind quickly became blurred.

...Why is there so much blood...Am I not a weapon?

Am I not... a weapon? How can there be so much blood...? Didn't they say that only the surface of the skin has blood to disguise me as a human... and not much blood in the nervous system either...?

Why……

Why... does it hurt so much...?

"Hehe...hehehe..."

Am I going to die?

dying.

I'm going to die...

want……

"I was just a little late... and I got hurt like this by something like this. Who told me that I wouldn't get hurt if I was careful? As expected... you women are all like pickled chicken feet."

Leng Zhenmo was not in a clear mind, but she still heard what the newcomer said.

A beam of light descended upon her, and her wounds began to heal at a visible speed.

The spider monster made no sound and stopped laughing. It could sense that the little girl who had suddenly appeared was no weaker than it.

Aren't the people on this island all having their strength restricted by those two demons? Why is that?

The spider looked at Leng Yihan in confusion. It had never fought against an opponent of similar strength before; this was its first time.

With a wave of her hand, Leng Yihan pulled Leng Binglan, who was lying on the ground, directly into her arms.

"Big Spider, let me tell you, you've really angered me," Leng Yihan said expressionlessly.

"..." Are you angry? Is this the first time we've met...? Are you angry because of me?

Leng Zhenmo was a little stunned.

"Let me tell you, how dare you hurt her..." Leng Yihan took a step forward, exuding an imposing aura: "Guess what will happen to you?"

The spider monster did not answer; the other party's aura was too powerful, an aura it had only felt from the two demons.

Could it be... that this isn't actually a toy captured by the demon? Or perhaps it's a guest of the demon?

The spider monster is already at level thirteen, and it still has basic intelligence. It's a wonder that it managed to reach level thirteen without dying.

"Hehe...it seems you don't know." Leng Yihan's lips curled into a slight smile: "Then...let me tell you the answer."

"Yihan... calm down... the other party is at the thirteenth level after all..." Seeing Leng Yihan return to her side, Leng Zhenmo subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. The unease in her heart disappeared, and she returned to her current personality.

"Then... take this!!!" An ice sword appeared in Leng Yihan's hand, which she slowly raised.

"Secret Technique!"

"Spatial teleportation technique!!!"

With a DUANG, the two disappeared in front of the spider monster, which was fully prepared for battle.

After a moment of stunned silence, the spider monster finally realized that it had been tricked by the two humans and began to run wildly in anger, determined to find them.

Meanwhile, Leng Yihan and Leng Zhenmo had returned to the signal tower. This place was too conspicuous, making it the most convenient location for Leng Yihan to remotely set up a teleportation array...

378 The Cave of the Gods (46)

"Can you still hold on? I'll prepare a larger healing spell for you in a bit," Leng Yihan said, her face pale.

An instant healing spell and a teleportation array—these two alone nearly drained Leng Yihan's spiritual energy. If it weren't for her recent improvement in her ninth-grade cultivation, she might not have even been able to release the teleportation array.

"...Can you...hold on..." Leng Zhenmo asked worriedly.

With the healing spell restored, Leng Zhenmo's wounds healed quickly.

"Hehe... Trust me." Leng Yihan smiled, picked up Leng Zhenmo, and walked towards the back of the signal tower.

Here, there's a sheer cliff leading straight down. The signal tower is located on the north side of the island. Leng Yihan deduced that Leng Zhenmo was probably nearby, but due to the fog and the deliberate concealment by a powerful figure, she couldn't find him.

But anyway, it's good that we've reunited now. However, we need to find a place to rest first and let Leng Zhenmo recover to normal working condition... I wonder if that ghost is one or two... I'll ask Xiao Mo later.

Leng Yihan stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down at the sea; it was very dangerous.

But it is precisely because of the danger that it is worth hiding.

"The remaining spiritual energy is not enough to cast a spell circle sufficient to restore the little demon and a flight spell... We need to be careful."

As Leng Yihan pondered, she gathered spiritual energy in her hands, seized the opportunity, and leaped down.

It's a bit of a hassle, but it only requires freeing up one hand!

As Leng Yihan plunged into the water from the cliff, her eyes precisely locked onto a cave in the rock wall. She adjusted the intensity of her spiritual energy and slightly changed the angle of her hand.

In the instant before falling into the water, Leng Yihan released the spiritual energy from her free right hand, sending her flying backwards straight towards the hole.

The two finally entered the cave safely. It's likely the other two couldn't get here immediately; they'll probably search other areas first...

Leng Yihan got up from the ground. Although Leng Zhenmo's wounds had healed considerably, he was still unable to move. Leng Yihan's right hand had also been fractured in the shock, but it didn't matter. She was going to cast a healing spell that took a long time to prepare, and her right hand would recover at that time.

After placing Leng Zhenmo on the ground, Leng Yihan used her senses to explore the inside of the stone cave. It wasn't particularly deep, and there wasn't much inside.

Phew...it seems I can relax now.

Leng Yihan sat down cross-legged on the spot and began to recite words that Leng Zhenmo could not understand.

In fact, Leng Yihan recited it in Mandarin, but since it was a spell, it turned into incomprehensible ancient Chinese after it reached other people's ears.

As Leng Yihan recited faster and faster, the energy fluctuations around her grew stronger and stronger. A comfortable aura emanated from Leng Yihan and enveloped her.

Ten seconds later, the outline of a magic circle began to appear beneath their feet, and Leng Yihan's face turned even paler.

Leng Yihan hadn't expected that the need for spiritual energy would be so great.

Looks like I'll have to overdraw my energy a bit... It's painful, but there's no other way...

Just as Leng Yihan was about to make this decision, a hand grabbed her left hand.

[Little Demon, what's wrong?]

Leng Yihan, somewhat reluctantly, tried to multitask by using telepathy to ask Leng Zhenmo what was wrong.

"Take my spiritual energy, after all... you're going to heal me too." Leng Zhenmo said softly. The aura emanating from Leng Yihan had restored a little bit of her mobility, and she could still move her hand to grab Leng Yihan's hand.

“…Okay, thank you.” Leng Yihan nodded heavily, then mobilized the spiritual energy within Leng Zhenmo’s body to continue drawing the entire array.

Five minutes later, with the barely enough spiritual energy support from Leng Zhenmo and the efforts of Leng Yihan, who was still partially depleted of her spiritual energy, the healing array was finally completed, and a refreshing feeling welled up in her heart.

The injury to their right hands began to heal rapidly, and even the depleted spiritual energy within their bodies began to show signs of recovery.

“This magic circle will last for about ten minutes. By then, we will all be fully recovered, and your hidden ailment will definitely be healed as well.” Leng Yihan sat down next to Leng Zhenmo, her voice a little weak.

"……Thank you……"

"Isn't that obvious?" Leng Yihan rolled her eyes. "Give me a reason not to save you."

"...Was I your enemy before?"

“You’re mine now.” After saying that, Leng Yihan realized that her words were inappropriate and corrected herself, “No… you’re my teammate now, so I have to protect my teammate.”

"..." Leng Zhenmo looked away, her face slightly flushed.

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became awkward.

The atmosphere is a bit awkward; we need to think of a solution.

"Your face is quite red. Did I flirt with you?" Leng Yihan forced a smile and said.

"You? You're not even as charming as the male protagonist in a shoujo manga... Forget it..." Leng Zhenmo rolled over, looking like she had recovered quite a bit.

"Okay, okay~ I'm not the kind of male protagonist who's a smooth talker and a womanizer."

“You are the female lead.” Leng Zhenmo.

“…I’m a man,” Leng Yihan retorted.

"A girl, a cute and adorable young lady." Leng Zhenmo.

"Oh? So being a woman means I fit your sexual orientation?" Leng Yihan asked.

"I only like Lin Yin."

"It has a strong orangey flavor."

"Shut up, you lesbian!" Leng Zhenmo weakly punched Leng Yihan. Although she felt no pain, Leng Yihan still frowned and pretended to be in great pain: "Ouch~ That hurts~ My injury hasn't healed yet~"

"Tch...you're just pretending..." Leng Zhenmo clicked his tongue, then sat up, changed his position, and lay down on Leng Yihan's lap.

"What are you doing?"

"In shoujo manga, the female protagonist often gives the male protagonist a lap pillow." Leng Zhenmo smiled slightly: "Today, I'm going to sell myself out to solidify your status as the female protagonist!"