Chapter 1115: Chapter 1201: Ill-Fated Relationship
Looking at the man on the ground whom she hated so much yet couldn’t bring herself to kill.
Hua Xian’er’s hand was like a knife as she cut open his clothes and used Water Magic to gather Water Elents to clean his wounds.
“Hey, surna Chen.”
Hua Xian’er gently shook him, but Chen Nan was still in a deep coma, unresponsive.
After hesitating for a mont, she let the Magic Elents surge in her palm, pressing down on Chen Nan’s wound to heal him using Magic Power.
However, Chen Nan’s injuries were extrely severe.
The sword from Ou Yifei not only pierced his internal organs, but the Primordial Power surged into the wound through the Divine Arrow, further damaging his five viscera and six bowels; later, he forcibly drew the bow twice, worsening his injuries even more, and now he was one foot into the Ghost Gate.
Hua Xian’er exhausted all her strength trying to use Magic Power to heal the wounds in his organs, but after a busy half hour without success, her own Magic Power was also greatly depleted.
Because Chen Nan’s constitution rejected her Magic Power.
“Chen Nan, live for . If you die, who will I seek revenge on!”
Sweat was already on Hua Xian’er’s forehead, and her hand pressed on Chen Nan’s chest started to tremble as her Magic Power faltered.
She simply couldn’t understand why, whenever she used Magic Power to heal, the wound would quickly heal, yet Chen Nan’s constitution was continually rejecting her Magic Power, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t heal his wound in the slightest.
How could it be like this?
Hua Xian’er couldn’t understand the reason.
As the Saint of the Magic Temple, naturally, she has read many historical ancient books, but she has never heard of a case like Chen Nan’s where Magic Power couldn’t heal him.
“What kind of constitution are you, and why is this happening?” Hua Xian’er sat on the ground, looking at Chen Nan in front of her, powerless.
When she received the legacy of the Magic Essence from the forr Heavenly Maiden, all her Martial Arts Inner Strength was abolished, otherwise, it would conflict with Magic Power and cause her to explode and die. Now her body only contained Magic Power, completely devoid of Inner Strength, unable to use Qi Movent to heal Chen Nan.
“How on earth am I supposed to save you!”
Hua Xian’er rubbed her clothes with her fingers, her heart sowhat tense.
After a mont, she cast Thunder Magic, forming a circle of lightning around Chen Nan to prevent beast attacks, and she herself walked deeper into the bamboo forest.
The only solution now was to find herbs for him.
Although she is now a Mage, she grew up in Huaxia.
During her ti in the Desire Palace, she had so understanding of Huaxia’s traditional herbal dicine, knowing which were for treating external injuries and which for internal injuries.
After searching in the bamboo forest for about half an hour, Hua Xian’er returned to the original place with more than a dozen herbs in hand.
Using Water Magic to clean the herbs, then refining them into dicine Juice with Fire Magic, she poured part into Chen Nan’s mouth and dripped another part on the wound.
After completing all this, she tore a strip of cloth from her clothes and bandaged Chen Nan’s wounds.
Looking at the solid patches of muscle on his chest and abdon, crisscrossed with scars, Hua Xian’er’s fingers gently stroked over them, and returning to her senses, her face turned red as she hurriedly picked up Chen Nan’s blood-stained clothes.
She cast a spell of Water Magic to clean and dry the clothes before covering them on Chen Nan.
The sky gradually darkened, as evening set in, the moon began to erge, and the stars twinkled in the sky. Yet, Chen Nan’s body began to shiver.
In the present ti of late September nearing October, although the nights in the south are not cold, he was too heavily injured and had lost a lot of blood. His inner strength couldn’t self-protect, rendering him almost unable to withstand the cold. A slight breeze made his body shiver instinctively.
“Are you cold?”
Hua Xian’er held Chen Nan’s hand and found it extrely cold, barely feeling any warmth.
She recited a spell, intending to cast a Fire Magic for warmth, but thought better of it.
Now her own Magic Power was severely depleted, and Chen Nan was half-dead. If the Ou Lu Fei sisters hadn’t gone far and were still nearby, they would surely co over seeing the firelight, and then it would be a defeat at their hands.
Although the possibility was slim, she definitely couldn’t take the risk now.
Watching Chen Nan shivering non-stop in front of her, she gritted her teeth, took off her clothes, leaving only her underwear, and covered the rest on Chen Nan.
But even so, Chen Nan was still trembling badly.
“What to do?” Hua Xian’er was a bit anxious.
If it were soone else, she could have injected Magic Power into their body to keep warm, but Chen Nan’s constitution rejected her Magic Power, rendering this thod useless.
After hesitating for a mont, she folded the clothes into double layers, covering Chen Nan’s left side, and lay down on his right, hugging him to warm him with her own body.
“He’s my enemy, why am I sacrificing so much to save him?”
Hua Xian’er asked herself, but she found no answer. Despite having a thousand reasons not to save Chen Nan, she ultimately held him tightly, giving him warmth.
Gradually, Hua Xian’er drifted into a dream.
In her dream, she saw her father and brother covered in blood, scolding her for being unfilial, asking her to kill Chen Nan.
Terrified, she woke up from the dream.
Looking at the man in front of her, no longer shivering because he had received her warmth, she three tis clenched her fist, yet three tis let go.
It would be easy to kill Chen Nan now; she wouldn’t even need to do anything, just not holding him and giving warmth, given his current weakness, he might not survive until morning.
In the second half of the night, Hua Xian’er still held Chen Nan.
But she dared not sleep again.
She was afraid, afraid of dreaming about her father and brother again if she fell asleep.
“Father, brother, I’m sorry, I am the sinner of the Hua family,” Hua Xian’er repeated these words in her heart while holding Chen Nan, trying not to fall asleep.
She only let go of Chen Nan at dawn and put on her clothes.
Now that the daylight had arrived, she wasn’t worried about being seen from the firelight. She started a fire next to Chen Nan to keep warm until the sun rose and he didn’t seem cold anymore, then she extinguished it.
Around noon, the unconscious Chen Nan finally woke up.
Seeing Hua Xian’er sitting beside him, he was full of surprise, opened his mouth weakly, and said, “I never thought…the one who would save in the end would be you.”
“I just don’t want you to die in sobody else’s hands; when you’re better, I still have to kill you for revenge,” Hua Xian’er turned away while speaking, then after a mont looked back at him and asked, “Are you hungry? I will find so food for you.”
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