Behind Qin Hai, a young girl witnessed the entire process of the Bentley being blasted into the sky. After a brief period of absent-mindedness, she suddenly screamed out, and then collapsed limply onto the ground, staring at the Bentley with a dumbstruck expression.

At the same time, cries and yells came from all directions. Many people were frightened by this scene into panicking and crying out loud. The few cars parked by the roadside also triggered the burglar alarm due to the intense vibrations, and began to scream crazily.

The rose fell from his hand in an arc and landed on the ground. The beautiful flowers lay quietly on the ground, looking so helpless and lonely.

There was no time to think about it now, because the fuel had leaked from the Bentley and there could be a second explosion at any time.

Qin Hai pulled the handle of the car door and tried to pull it open, but the door was already deformed from the impact and could not be opened. Now, there was not much time left for Qin Hai to think of other ways.

Zeng Rou's body was limp and her face was as white as paper. She had been unconscious the entire time. Qin Hai didn't have time to carefully check on Zeng Rou's condition. After pulling her out, he immediately grabbed her and sprinted to the side of the road.

BOOM *

Qin Hai roared once again and ran forward with all his might. He then jumped up and charged into the distance. At the same time, the Bentley crashed into the spot where he had been standing.

The slightest mistake and the most dangerous part!

Qin Hai also fell to the ground along with Zeng Rou. He ignored the pain and immediately picked up Zeng Rou. Then, he desperately poured his true essence into her body.

Perhaps it was because of the nourishment of her true essence, or because of the great shock caused by the fall, or perhaps it was because of Qin Hai's incessant shouts, but Zeng Rou's eyelashes twitched twice, and then she slowly opened her eyes.

After seeing Qin Hai, a faint smile appeared on Zeng Rou's face. Then, she tried to open her mouth as if she wanted to say something. However, because of her heavy injuries, she could not even open her mouth, and her voice was so quiet that it was almost impossible to hear.

"Flower!"

After trying several times, Zeng Rou finally managed to utter a single syllable. Qin Hai's heart shook violently as if something had entered his eyes. He had the urge to cry.

When she saw the rose, Zeng Rou's dull eyes suddenly lit up. Her hands moved as if she wanted to raise them.

Qin Hai hastily placed both her hands on his chest, then placed the rose on the palm of his hand.

Zeng Rou held the rose tightly. After staring at it for a while, her gaze moved to Qin Hai's face. The corner of her mouth once again revealed a faint smile.

But very quickly, she slowly closed her eyes and fell into Qin Hai's arms.

Almost at the same time, Zeng Rou's heart that was so weak that she almost couldn't feel her heartbeat also completely stopped.

Her face quickly became deathly pale, her lips gradually became dark and lifeless, and her beautiful complexion quietly changed.

"No!"

Qin Hai used all his strength to hold on tightly to Zeng Rou. He let out a sorrowful howl, and his voice shot into the sky, shaking the entire world.

As a person of two lifetimes, he had experienced countless great storms and great waves. However, at this moment, his mind was in chaos, and his heart was as dead as ashes. He had received the heaviest blow of his entire life.

He had lost his comrades, his brothers, and even his life, but he had never seen his woman die in front of him.

No matter what happened, it never made him so sad!

What made him even more uncomfortable was that he only found out a few minutes ago that Zeng Rou actually liked him a lot. She was just a pure woman who didn't know how to love. Countless memories of Zeng Rou suddenly popped up in Qin Hai's heart. He regretted it amidst his despair and grief. It would have been great if he had treated Zeng Rou better!

Tears flowed silently as they fell drop by drop onto Zeng Rou's face. Qin Hai tried his best to suppress his tears, but an uncontrollable whimper still escaped his throat.

He was once a prodigal among flowers and had been involved with countless women. He had thought that he would never be sad for any woman.

Only now did he know that the pain was almost excruciating to the extreme. It was like a saber had ruthlessly stabbed into his heart, dripping with blood and unable to bear it.

Even he was unable to withstand it.

He cried like a child, holding on tight to the tears that had once been tender.

When he raised his head again, through the misty tears, the bright rose came into view.

The rose was still tightly clenched, and there seemed to be a hint of a smile at the corner of her mouth, as if she were asleep.

This won't do! I can't let her die just like this!

Qin Hai's heart once again surged with endless grief. Zeng Rou had just experienced the taste of love, and she was only implicated because of him. He definitely couldn't just watch her die like this.

Qin Hai started to inject his Quintessential Essence into Zeng Rou's body. He released his other hand and used it to crazily crush Zeng Rou's body.

At this moment, he used all of his strength without reservation, using all the secret techniques he knew about in the Daoist Canon.

However, Zeng Rou didn't move at all. Her body seemed to be gradually cooling down.

With such injuries, it was almost impossible to save her from death, unless she had a divine technique to reverse the situation.

It was obvious that although Qin Hai's Daoist scripture was magical, it did not have such a powerful ability.

Was it really impossible? No!

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