“What a bother! Go back and accept your punishment.”

Di Lingtian looked at him unhappily.

“Yes.”

Zi Zi was helpless. His Lord never allowed anyone to criticize him.

Looking at the unconscious Jun Mohuang, he also knew that he had failed. He lowered his head as he knelt down.

“Bring these two back as well.”

Di Lingtian glanced at Feng Yunqi and Jun Jianlin, who had pa.s.sed out in the speedboat.

When he activated the Soul-Devouring Blood Moon, he directly knocked them out and covered them with a barrier so as not to affect them.

After giving his instructions, Di Lingtian carried Jun Mohuang and stepped on the swallow's back. Soon, they disappeared.

Jun Mohuang was in a daze. She sensed that someone had saved her at the crucial moment and was wrapping her tightly in their arms.

This hug was warm and familiar.

Normally, with her sharp senses, she would definitely know who this person was immediately.

However, she had exhausted her mental strength and was severely injured. She was so drained and her whole body hurt when she moved her head slightly.

Jun Mohuang struggled to open her eyes and regain her focus. She wanted to know who exactly had saved her.

However, no matter how hard she tried, her eyes couldn't focus and she couldn't see anyone clearly.

Her limbs felt as if they were filled with lead and she couldn't even move her fingers.

She heard someone talking in her ear, but she couldn't make out what it was.

The wind blew past her ears as she flew, but no wind blew on her face.

The scene in front of her flashed and Jun Mohuang felt her vision blur as spots of light kept drifting.

Everything in the world was ethereal, except for the hug.

“Go to sleep. Everything's fine now.”

A big hand touched her forehead and a gentle voice sounded.

Jun Mohuang felt comfortable and rubbed her face against it before falling asleep.

Di Lingtian looked down at the obedient Jun Mohuang in his arms. His heart softened and he smiled helplessly.

She was severely injured and her mental strength was exhausted, so she did not have her guard up against him at all.

When she woke up, this girl would probably become a hedgehog again.

She would wake up halfway and her injuries would be better, but her mental strength was still lacking.

Her rationality was fading and she would not be wary of him. Everything she did was instinctive.

Di Lingtian smiled as he suddenly felt a strong sense of antic.i.p.ation.

She slept for a long time before waking up again. Jun Mohuang felt much more relaxed, but she was still in a daze.

Opening her eyes, a handsome face entered her sight.

Those bloodshot eyes were filled with boundless gentleness.

Jun Mohuang looked at him blankly. Why was Di Lingtian here? Was she hallucinating because she was already dead?

Looking around, she saw a hall made of white marble. All the furniture and ornaments in the hall were in shades and variations of white. This was not anywhere she knew.

They said that the color of heaven was white.

Oh no, it seemed like she was really dead. It was her illusion that someone had saved her.

However, her hands were stained with blood. How could she go to heaven?

The Heavens must have pitied her for dying young, so they wanted her to experience heaven before going to h.e.l.l.

They even gave her a handsome man as a present.

“Di Lingtian.”

Jun Mohuang lifted a hand with difficulty and touched the side of his face.

It was warm and soft. It felt so good to the touch. It was just like a real person.