The Snail Princess and Her Benefactor

Chapter 275 This time she couldn't bear it

Hua Chao suddenly felt such a sharp pain in her heart that her mind went blank. She vaguely heard herself talking, but she couldn't control her mouth.

It was as if there was another self inside her body, a self that was suppressed by herself. She struggled to suppress her, but she was very weak and could not fight against herself.

Hua Chao realized that there was another self inside her body, and she immediately disappeared. When Hua Chao regained consciousness, she felt the pain becoming more intense.

There felt like a steel knife was scraping my heart, and the pain spread to every nerve in my body. The pain came from the inside out and was indescribable.

Hua Chao curled up her body, trying to relieve the pain a little, but the pain became more intense. Sweat wet the hair on her forehead little by little, and big drops of sweat dripped from her hair.

"Weng Rong... Weng Rong... What should I do? Why is she suddenly in so much pain? Why should she suffer so much?!"

"If there is any backlash, just come at me! Why should a weak woman like her bear it?"

He reached out to wipe the sweat off her forehead, looking at the painful and hideous expression of the person in front of him, her lips were pale, her fair face was bloodless, and her body curled up in his arms.

"Weng Rong, you don't let me use my spiritual power, but I can't just watch you suffer like this!"

Hua Chao suppressed the pain and wanted to respond to him. As the Sixth Princess of Jinghe, she could still endure this pain, but she didn't want to owe anyone a favor for no reason.

You will definitely be able to endure it. It's just a little pain in your body, and there's no danger. It will be fine after a while.

Hua Chao wanted to break free from Xuan Jin's arms. She and he were not familiar enough to hug each other. How could a good girl let a strange man hold her in his arms so easily? How could this be disgraceful?

She forced herself to look into his eyes. The anxiety, panic and concern in those eyes overflowed and spread all over Hua Chao's body.

She only took one look, and the pain in her heart became even more intense, as if a steel knife pierced straight into her heart.

"No, I...ah..."

Hua Chao forced out two words. The intense pain made her heart seem to shrink into a lump, as if it was torn apart, and the pain made her unable to breathe.

There was a sweet taste in the mouth and a fishy smell rushing up the throat.

"Wow……"

"Weng Rong..."

Blood spurted out of Hua Chao's mouth, staining the clothes on her chest bright red.

Xuan Jin wiped the blood for her with his sleeve, and his tears wet his eyes.

"What should I do? I can't keep wasting time like this..."

"Weng Rong, I only used a little bit of spiritual power, not much energy will leak out, don't worry! Those idiots in the heaven won't be able to find out so easily!"

"Your brother Xuan Jin can't just watch you suffer like this!"

As he spoke, a magic appeared in his palm, and an ice-blue spiritual power slowly gathered, like a bright galaxy, gradually rising up with flashing spiritual light.

Spiritual power swirled slowly from Xuan Jin's palm and flowed towards the person in his arms.

The strands of spiritual power just touched her clothes, as if they were sucked into her body, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Xuan Jin was stunned by the scene before him. He had never seen his spiritual power being absorbed into someone else's body, and it was so fast, so fast that he couldn't even see it clearly.

Hua Chao suddenly felt a strong spiritual power rushing into her body. The spiritual power was cool and refreshing. As soon as it entered her body, it merged into her tendons and veins, and traveled around her body at an extremely fast speed.

It seemed to know every muscle and bone in Hua Chao's body. Before Hua Chao could react, it had already moved throughout her body.

Suddenly it merged into her blood and flowed toward her heart. Hua Chao could feel it all clearly.

I have been practicing Qi for so many years. Even though I have lost all my spiritual power now, how could I not notice the breath entering my body?

The pain forced Hua Chao to curl up her body, allowing the spiritual power to rush through her body. Now she could only silently endure the strange spiritual power running rampant in her body, without any way to deal with it.

If her "Nine-Ring Spirit Stone" was still there, she would definitely rush forward to fight against that spiritual power and protect herself well.

But in this inexplicable illusion, who else can protect her except herself!

She is Hua Chao, the sixth princess of Jinghe, not the Weng Rong from Huanyue Island, not the Weng Rong who is cared for and protected by people who are willing to risk their lives to do so.

She, Hua Chao, also has someone protecting her, but the person who protected her is not around. He is trapped in the Qiankun Tower by the Nine-headed Demon King, unable to protect himself, and is waiting for her to rescue him!

The spiritual power rushed in, and the pain seemed to be relieved a little. Hua Chao then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Shh..."

"How's it going? Do you feel a little better now?"

Hearing waves of concerned voices in her ears, Hua Chao was so tired that she didn't want to open her eyes at all.

"Oh...I feel better now."

"That's good. I think I need to rest for a while."

"You...you put me on the deck... and lie down for a while..."

Hua Chao didn't want to lie in his arms like this, but she couldn't get up now, so she just wanted Xuan Jin to put her on the deck.

Before she could finish what she was about to say, she felt her heart suddenly tightened, as if someone was pinching it tightly.

"Ah...ah..."

The pain came again, this time even more intense than before. Last time it was just a steel knife scraping, but this time it felt like a hand was trying to twist Hua Chao's heart off.

Tear it hard, tearing the tendons and veins downwards together.

This pain was ten times more painful than before, so painful that Hua Chao almost fainted, and sweat instantly soaked through her clothes.

"Weng Rong..."

"Why is this happening? It has eased just now! Why is it suddenly getting worse again?!"

Xuan Jin's voice sounded flustered and at a loss, and her body trembled along with the person in her arms, with drops of sweat falling on Hua Chao.

The spiritual power in his palm gathered again. Xuan Jin could no longer care about anything else. He just wanted his Weng Rong to suffer less.

Looking at the beloved in front of him, his face was hideous, his body was wet, he was curled up in pain, and struggling in his arms.

This time her pain was much worse than before.

She couldn't bear the pain this time.

He couldn't just watch her suffer any longer. He, Xuan Jin, had the ability to relieve her pain.

He couldn't let his Weng Rong lose his life in such pain just because he was afraid of being discovered by the people in heaven.

That mouthful of blood could not be faked. She had been tortured by that curse for more than 600 years and could not go on any longer.

He couldn't let her bear it alone any longer; she was the person Xuan Jin cared about the most.

He took her away from Fantasy Moon Island because he wanted her to travel with him to experience the beauty of the mortal world, not to let her suffer with him.

Over the past 600 years, the pain that has been inflicted on her has become more severe each time.

It seems that she can't bear it this time, and she won't listen to Weng Rong this time.

He had to use his spiritual power to fight the curse on her...