"How can he be so strong?
Does Zhe Tian Jiandi really want to give us that treasure?
Will that finish line be empty? "Ashma thought angrily as she stood up from the ground.
Seeing so many people stuck at the last stage, especially Liunian Ling who couldn't move, and hearing that even Guhan had been defeated, Ashma was happy from the bottom of her heart.
She was different from them. With the Future Swords, she was confident that she could defeat even the dragon-level Yuan Kou.
This way, Ashma would be able to defeat the descendant of the Liunian Family, Liunian Ling. With this great achievement, her position in Jerusalem would be much better than it was now.
Unfortunately, her opponent wasn't the dragon-level Yuan Kou, but the Fallis-level Yuan Kou, who was one realm and two realms higher than the dragon-level Yuan Kou. This directly determined Ashma's tragic fate … The Future Swords could only intercept the future of opponents who were one realm higher than her. If the opponent was one realm higher, then the Future Swords would not be able to touch the opponent's future at all.
That was why it was a tragedy for Ashima. Before she could summon the Afterlife Sword, she was pushed to the ground by Isis' bear-like butt. Isis opened a door and sent her back two hundred steps. This happened in less than five seconds. It was a tragedy.
Ashma slowly crawled up from the ground in a daze. She looked around and found a few other sword bearers with gloomy expressions, as if they had suffered a heavy blow.
It seemed that they had been killed by Isis in an instant. They couldn't accept the blow and lay on the ground, pretending to be corpses.
"What's there to be shocked about? Of course the sword bearers would be killed by the Fallis-level Yuan Kou!"
Ashma was very disdainful of the people lying on the ground. She tidied up her messy veil and prepared to move forward again, returning to the finish line.
But just as she was about to leave, she found something interesting. Guhan was still sitting on the ground, meditating.
"Huh, why are you still here?
Didn't you fail five days ago and come here? "
Ashma squatted in front of Guhan and waved her palm in front of him, trying to attract Guhan's attention.
Unfortunately, Guhan's eyes were tightly shut, turning a blind eye to everything.
Ashma had established a connection with Liunian Ling through her personal terminal the last time they met. When she visited Liunian Ling through the tent just now, they exchanged many things … Although it seemed like Liunian Ling was ignoring Ashma on the surface.
But in fact, the two of them exchanged a lot of things through the Bluetooth device of their personal terminals.
Liunian Ling also specifically mentioned Guhan, saying that Guhan had been back for five days but still hadn't returned. She asked Ashima to check on Guhan when she came back later and see if he was trapped halfway.
At first, Ashma was very angry when she heard Liunian Ling's request. What does she mean?
Does she think that I, Ashma, will definitely fail?
Therefore, Ashma didn't take this request to heart at all. Now that she saw Guhan, she suddenly remembered this request. She didn't expect that after five days, Guhan still hadn't moved at all and had been staying here all this time.
"Tsk tsk, I thought you were very powerful, but it turns out that you're also a piece of trash who can't take the blow of failure!"
Ashma originally had a good impression of Guhan, but now that she saw his dejected and disheartened look, her evaluation of him instantly dropped a lot.
Forget it, I'm leaving. If I return late, I don't know what kind of bad conjectures those idiots in white robes will have about me! Ashma thought silently, then prepared to ignore Guhan and leave.
However, when she took a step forward, suddenly, Guhan moved.
Guhan suddenly opened his eyes, and in an instant, two rays of light that seemed to have substance shot out from his eyes … These two rays of light were like super 10000 watt light bulbs, and the instant brightness was enough to blind Ashma's eyes.
These two rays of light appeared very suddenly, and disappeared very quickly as well. In less than 0.1 seconds, they disappeared into Guhan's eyes.
The others who didn't notice here didn't notice Guhan's abnormality at all, but all this was seen by Ashma.
What's wrong with this guy?
Did he cry his eyes blind? Ashma speculated maliciously in her heart.
She didn't want to leave now. She wanted to see what Guhan was going to do next, and whether his eyes would emit that strange light again.
However, after watching for a long time, Ashma didn't see any movement from Guhan. Just when Ashma thought that Guhan was dead, Guhan suddenly spoke.
"Your Excellency, you've been watching for so long. Can you do me a favor?" Guhan's voice was very weak, like a person who was about to die.
"What do you want me to help you with?" Ashma's voice was cold, and she still acted like a Saintess.
"It's very simple. Help me up!"
Guhan smiled bitterly, and his voice became even weaker. "I've been sitting on the ground for too long, and the blood in my feet have long been blocked. I've lost all feeling, and I can't rely on my own strength to get up."
"This is your Ling's job, not mine. Alright, I still have something to do, so I won't disturb you any longer. I'll take my leave first."
Ashma snorted coldly. She still looked cold and noble, but there was a hint of cheerfulness in her words.
Seeing Guhan, the person who defeated her, being humiliated, Ashma was very happy.
"If you don't help me up, I'll die here!"
Guhan begged bitterly (Ashma imagined it). "I haven't eaten for five days, and now I can't move my arms and legs. If you don't help me circulate my blood, I'll really die here.
What will you do if Ling finds out that you didn't help me when I was dying? "
"Are you threatening me?" Ashma turned her head abruptly, and the mouth under the veil spat out a cold breath.
"No, I'm begging you!"
A wise man submits to circumstances. Although Guhan was a cold and aloof person, it didn't mean that he was stupid. Although it didn't mean that he would really die if Ashma didn't help him, it would still cause him a lot of trouble.
Right now, every cell in his body was craving for energy. He had to eat immediately, or his body would suffer irreversible damage.
"Hmph, grab this!"
Ashma didn't reach out her hand directly. Instead, she pushed a strand of her white veil in front of Guhan, indicating for Guhan to grab her white veil and pull him up through it.
It seemed that Ashma hated Guhan very much. Otherwise, she wouldn't even want to let Guhan touch her.
"Thank you!"
Guhan made a very ugly smile, and then his fingers grabbed the white veil in front of him with great difficulty.
Seeing that the other party had a firm grip, Ashma snorted unhappily without a second thought. She pulled forcefully and pulled Guhan, who was still in a meditative posture, up from the ground.
"Ah …" Ashma originally only wanted to pull Guhan up, but she didn't expect that Guhan's legs had completely lost the ability to stand. Before he could stand up straight, his body went limp again … Of course, when she pulled him, she would naturally pull him towards her. Since Guhan couldn't stand properly, he would naturally fall forward and fall onto Ashma's body!
Therefore, we saw Guhan fall in front of Ashma, and his head was placed between Ashma's breasts.
Not to mention, Ashma, who didn't stand out under the white veil, was actually a very voluptuous woman. Her breasts were much bigger than Liunian Ling's and Song Yifei's. Her breasts were at least a D cup.
There was also a delicate fragrance surrounding her breasts, soaking through her robe and constantly entering Guhan's nose.
"You …" Seeing that her breasts were being attacked, Ashma instinctively wanted to release her breasts, but she heard Guhan say in a low voice, "Don't make any big movements, or else you'll alarm those people lying on the ground. If they see us like this, your reputation will be completely ruined. Are you sure you want to move?"
"…" Hearing Guhan's words, although Ashma gritted her teeth, she forcefully suppressed her anger. With one hand, she pushed Guhan away from her chest, and then held onto Guhan's shoulder. Supporting him, she walked step by step with Guhan into the next room.
This room was empty, not a single person was in it. Ashma pushed Guhan to the ground, then pulled out her sword and pointed it at Guhan's chest. She said fiercely, "If you dare to say a word about what happened today, even if I have to disregard my morals as a sword-bearer, I will kill you."
"Don't worry, I don't want to offend those religious lunatics in Jerusalem!"
Guhan nodded. Although he had only walked a few steps with Ashma's support, Guhan's Qi and blood had already begun to circulate.
Guhan immediately began to control his sword essence, then drove the Qi and blood in his body to quickly flow through his meridians and blood vessels, moving all the blood that had been deposited in his blood vessels for a long time back to his heart.
In less than ten minutes, all of Guhan's Qi and blood had been unobstructed, and his hands and feet could move again!
"Bite!"
The first thing Guhan did after regaining the ability to move his hands was to open his dimensional pocket and toss out all the food he had prepared inside. Then, without any care for his image, he directly grabbed the rice bucket with his hands and stuffed it into his mouth … He did the same with the braised pork and vegetables. There was no need for chopsticks, he just used his hands and stuffed mouthfuls of rice and braised pork into Guhan's bottomless stomach.
"…" Ashma looked at Guhan as if she was looking at a ghost. She watched as the bucket of rice and the basin of braised pork slowly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, it was as if Guhan did not need to chew at all as he stuffed them into his mouth and swallowed them. Meanwhile, his stomach seemed to be filled with super gastric acid that had a strong digestive effect. It quickly broke down all the food Guhan ate and transported the energy inside to all the cells in Guhan's body.
"There's actually such a glutton in the world!"
Ashima was completely stunned. She didn't know how many days Gu Han had been starved for him to become like a reincarnated hungry ghost.
"Oh, I almost forgot. Qingpin and Yitian have been starving for five days as well!"
Guhan immediately tossed out his tent, then used his sword essence to control his food into the tent. "Miss Saintess, please leave first. My sword lady is shy and doesn't like to be seen by others when she's eating. I will repay your kindness in the future!"
"What is this?
I'll throw it away after using it? "
Hearing Guhan's words, Ashma was so angry that her lips trembled. She immediately turned around and left, not wanting to see this damned man ever again.