Then, carrying Su Yan, he walked towards the riverbank.
The elder and the villager quickly retreated.
Ever since Hua Qing made a contract with the Holy Artifact.
They seed to naturally accept that Hua Qing was their king.
Following that, Hua Qing entered the river water, still holding Su Yan.
He laid her flat inside.
He squatted down, his gaze never leaving her body for a mont.
Ti ticked away, mont by mont.
Soon, the river began to have its effect.
Slowly, Su Yan’s delicate skin was revealed.
The clothes she had been wearing were also cleansed by the river water.
After a short while, in this lush and silent night,
a woman’s cry of alarm was heard:
"Let go. It hurts."
Then, there was the sound of splashing water.
Under the moonlight, one could see a man, neatly dressed, his clothes mostly wet, standing in the river.
In his arms was a woman.
The woman had a good figure and fair, delicate skin.
It was just that she was stark naked being held by this man.
Although Su Yan had been petrified, her consciousness had always been there.
Just when she had just regained her body and was about to say thank you,
this person fished her out of the water, biting her vehently all over with anger.
A long ti later, her eyes were red.
It was purely the stimulation of a physiological nature.
It wasn’t because she truly wanted to cry.
She trembled,
"You, let go,"
Her voice was softer, more gentle.
Finally, the remorseless man at last lifted his head.
Su Yan reached out to pull on his clothes, tiptoeing to press close into his robe.
She truly was naked.
She pulled out a piece of clothing from the Spatial Bag, just about to wear it, when soone reached out and tore it.
It beca fragnts.
She looked at him.
He didn’t say a word, just looked at her with deep, dark eyes.
She took out another piece, which t the sa fate as the last.
Rip, it was torn apart too.
Several tis in succession.
She lifted her eyes, brimming with emotion, and looked at him,
"I’m your benefactor, I just helped you obtain the Holy Artifact, you should be grateful to ."
Instead of biting her here and tearing her clothes.
As she was thinking, Hua Qing looked at her, his gaze deep.
She shouldn’t have ntioned it; it just seed to make him angrier.
He pinched her chin, his eyes seeming to swirl with emotion,
"Did I ask you to save ? Did I ask you to help get that Holy Artifact?"
His grip was very strong.
Su Yan’s chin hurt terribly.
This person was simply unrecognizable once he turned his face.
She pursed her lips.
According to the description in the original story,
Hua Qing eventually obtained the Holy Artifact.
But the process was tragic.
He lost much of his blood, and there was a permanent mark left on his snake tail that could never be erased.
According to the descriptions in the original story, she knew that even if she was petrified, she could be revived.
However, in the original story, the original body was not petrified.
So people in the village were petrified instead.
Later, Hua Qing agreed to collect them.
Only then did those people carry each and every statue to restore them all to normal.
Su Yan was the least capable of arguing.
She covered her chest, bowed her head, and said nothing more.
After a long silence, she pursed her lips and spoke,
"Then, what do you want to do? Go our separate ways?"
She was always able to swiftly discard those unnecessary emotions, analyzing the next steps seriously.
Even when she was angry, it was the sa.
Hua Qingqi’s blood boiled with anger.
Clearly, the woman in front of him did not understand what he was so angry about.
She even asked him if they should continue together or part ways from then on.
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