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His hand was still pointed at Mixiu, and in his confusion, he had forgotten to retract it.

However, Ling Chuxi ignored him and only looked at the man. Her throat was choked with sobs and tears appeared in her eyes.

The man stood there like a stone statue, staring at Ling Chuxi in a daze.

His figure was no longer as straight as it used to be. He was hunched like an old man with one foot in the grave. His white hair was indescribably old and Haggard. Only between his brows, there was still a bit of his former pride.

"Yichen!" Ling Chuxi\'s tears finally rolled down her cheeks, splashing ice everywhere.

If one only looked at the hunchbacked figure of an old man with one foot in the grave and that Haggard face, almost no one would be able to recognize that the person in front of them was actually the cold as iron and arrogant Ling Yichen.

However, Ling Chuxi would never mistake him for someone else. No matter what he had become, she would never mistake him for someone else.

Scenes of the past appeared before her eyes. At each and every critical moment, the figure who had blocked her like a steel spear seemed to still sway in front of her eyes. Ling Chuxi\'s heart was broken.

Her eyes were filled with mist, and only silent tears fell.

Ling Yichen stared at Ling Chuxi for a long time. In his eyes, there was first a look of surprise, then a bit of bitterness, and finally, only endless sadness.

"You\'ve got the wrong person," After a long time, a hoarse and indifferent voice came out of his mouth.

"Yichen, what\'s wrong? what happened?" Ling Chuxi could no longer hold it in. She took a few steps forward and held Ling Yichen\'s hand tightly as she spoke in a choked voice.

"Yichen, what\'s wrong with you?" Ling Chuxi used her divine sense to probe and felt a sharp pain in her heart.

His meridians and Qi sea were all shattered to the point that even his divine sense couldn\'t find them. The current Ling Yichen couldn\'t even be compared to the ordinary people in the human space who had been sick for a long time, let alone the cultivators in the heaven domain.

Ling Chuxi couldn\'t even imagine how he could still be alive after suffering such heavy injuries.

If she didn\'t guess wrong, his injuries were caused by the space turbulence. If he had not tried to save her, Ling Yichen would not have been sucked into the turbulent flow of space and suffered such serious injuries.

Recalling the faint smile on Ling Yichen\'s face at the last moment, Ling Chuxi felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife.

"I\'ve said it before, you\'ve got the wrong person. " Ling Yichen retracted his hand and said calmly. However, Ling Chuxi could clearly see the tears hidden in his eyes.

Ling Chuxi noticed Ling Yichen\'s tattered long robe and the tear on it when he fell to the ground. Endless sorrow welled up in her heart, and at the same time, boundless anger also burned.

Ling Chuxi pulled out her long sword and walked towards situ kuangjian.

"Senior Sister Ling, it\'s a misunderstanding. It\'s all a misunderstanding. I didn\'t know he was your friend." Seeing the killing intent on Ling Chuxi\'s face, situ kuangjian\'s face turned pale with fear. He subconsciously retreated, but he did not have the courage to draw his sword.

She remembered that even when she was facing Qin shaozhong back then, Ling Chuxi\'s face had not revealed such a murderous intent. It was obvious that she was really angry.

"Hmph, you\'re just a mere spirit Alchemist. Don\'t think that you can do whatever you want in Xiuzhou city just because you have the pillheart Pavilion backing you up." He daojia still did not know how terrifying Ling Chuxi was. He drew his long sword and said disdainfully.