Chapter 535 Ma Xianhong vows revenge
Chapter 535 Ma Xianhong vows revenge
In the secret room, the light gradually dimmed.
Su Chen slowly withdrew his hands, exhaled a long breath, and his face looked slightly pale.
Hours of intense mental concentration and the use of both hands,
Even he felt deeply tired.
He looked at the human-shaped shadow that had stabilized in the silver light. Although it was still weak and blurry,
But compared to the initial state of being on the verge of dissipation, it has become much more condensed.
Chen Duo's soul core was temporarily stabilized.
"Thanks for your hard work, Xiaobai."
Su Chen’s thoughts were transmitted.
The nine-tailed fox swung its tail, turned into a white light, and sank into Su Chen's body.
“That’s all we can do for now.”
Su Chen whispered that repairing the soul was not something that could be done overnight, it needed to be done step by step, and it also required him to recover on his own.
He stood up, stretched his stiff body, pushed open the heavy door of the secret room, and walked out.
The outside world is still moving, but the undercurrent is already surging.
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The location is unknown, inside Yaoxing Society.
In the cold, clean, high-tech room, the lights are so bright that they are a little dazzling.
Various sophisticated instruments surround the central repair platform, emitting a low hum.
There was a man lying on the platform, it was Ma Xianhong.
His originally broken body was now being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Broken bones are connected again, and torn muscle tissue slowly heals.
The wounds on the skin gradually disappeared and the original luster was restored.
Qu Tong stood at the edge of the platform, looking calm.
One hand was gently pressed on Ma Xianhong's forehead, while the other hand was hovering above his chest.
The white light emanating from her palm was similar to Su Chen's, but with some subtle differences.
This light also contains the power to repair life, but it seems even colder.
Pay more attention to efficiency,
Like the most sophisticated scalpel, it accurately repaired Ma Xianhong's damaged body and equally severely damaged soul.
Her hands were equally skilled.
Even in some aspects, he seemed to be more adept than Su Chen.
Less gentleness, more absolute control.
She looked at Ma Xianhong's face, which was gradually regaining its color, with a calm look in her eyes.
It’s like admiring a precious work that is about to be restored.
Ma Xianhong’s value goes far beyond the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements itself.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Ma Xianhong's eyelids on the platform suddenly twitched.
His fingers twitched slightly, and then his eyes suddenly opened.
The eyes were blank and empty at first.
It was like waking up from a long and confusing nightmare.
He stared blankly at the cold light on the ceiling, trying to remember what had happened.
Biyou Village, explosions, flames, battles, and the man named Su Chen.
And that girl with incredible speed...
Fragments of memory came flooding back like a tide, bringing with them intense pain and confusion.
"what!"
He suddenly tried to sit up, but found that his body was still weak and there was a sharp pain in his chest.
He couldn't help but groan and fell back.
"woke up?"
A calm female voice sounded nearby.
Ma Xianhong turned his head with difficulty and focused his eyes on the figure standing next to him.
The familiar face and calm smile were exactly the person he trusted most in the depths of his memory.
The chaotic thoughts were like a lake with a stone thrown into it, rippling in an instant.
The fire in Biyou Village, Su Chen's cold eyes, Feng Baobao's unreasonable attack,
And finally Liao Zhong's escort,
All the images emerged in fragments, finally freezing at the moment of unconsciousness when being kidnapped.
It was she who saved herself!
A huge sense of grievance and dependence surged into my heart, dispelling the severe pain in my body and the mental exhaustion.
He struggled to sit up again, a hoarse sound coming from his throat.
"sister!"
This call, filled with gratitude for surviving the disaster and complete trust, almost exhausted the little strength he had just recovered.
"sister!"
Ma Xianhong's eyes were filled with tears and his voice was choked with sobs.
"I knew it, I knew you wouldn't abandon me!"
In his heart, Qu Tong is his only relative.
It is the only light in the darkness and the source of all his ideals and persistence.
The smile on Qu Tong's face remained unchanged, still gentle. She stretched out her hand.
Gently stroked Ma Xianhong's sweaty hair,
Like comforting a frightened child.
"Silly brother, what are you talking about?"
Her voice was calm and gentle, with a soothing power.
"How could I abandon you?
Rest well, you are badly injured."
There was a hint of coolness on her fingertips, but it miraculously calmed Ma Xianhong's troubled mind.
"They...they destroyed the village..."
Ma Xianhong's voice was still weak, but filled with reluctance and anger.
"those people……"
"I know."
Qu Tong interrupted him, her tone still calm,
"It's all over. You're safe now. With your sister here, no one can hurt you again."
She withdrew her hand and glanced at the buzzing instruments around her:
"First take care of your health, and we will consider other matters later."
Ma Xianhong looked at Qu Tong, and the remaining fear and anxiety in his eyes were gradually replaced by dependence.
He nodded, exhaustion coming back and his eyelids becoming heavy.
It’s good to have my sister around.
As he thought this, his consciousness sank into darkness again.
But this time, it was no longer a desperate coma,
Instead, he fell into a deep sleep with a sense of peace.
Qu Tong quietly watched him fall asleep again.
The gentle smile on his face slowly faded, leaving only a cold calm.
She turned around and looked at a screen in the back of the room.
A complex stream of biological data is displayed above.
The restoration has just begun.
When he woke up again, Ma Xianhong felt that his body was no longer completely out of control as before.
The pain still spreads all over the body.
But at least he had some control over his fingers and was more aware of his surroundings.
Cold lights, the low hum of instruments, and the smell of disinfectant in the air.
He turned his eyes and saw Qu Tong standing beside him.
She was quietly looking at an electronic report with a focused expression.
As if noticing his movements, Qu Tong put down the report.
Turning his gaze towards him, a gentle smile appeared on his face:
"Are you awake? How do you feel?"
"sister……"
Ma Xianhong's voice was still hoarse, but stronger than before.
"Much better. It just...still hurts."
"Well, your body is badly damaged, and your soul has also been shocked."
Qu Tong walked to the edge of the platform, stretched out her hand, and gently placed it on his forehead again.
A cool and gentle breath slowly seeped in, relieving a lot of his pain.
"Although Shuangquan Hands can speed up the repair process, it will take time to fully recover. Don't rush."
Ma Xianhong greedily felt the comfort, and his tense nerves relaxed a little.
But then, the fire in Biyou Village and the frightened faces of the villagers,
Su Chen's calm eyes that held absolute suppression, and Feng Baobao's unreasonable fists,
It rushed into my mind again like a nightmare.
Defeated, captured,
Everything he cherished was burned to ashes.
"My village..."
He murmured, with pain and humiliation in his eyes.
"They destroyed it... It goes everywhere! Suchen!"
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