Jason has never had a moment of helplessness like today.
Watching Demon Witch in his arms that body is getting colder and colder, the breath is getting weaker and weaker, the residual vitality in the body is gradually dissipating, fading.
He did not know what to do, there was no solution.
The veins were broken, the origin was shattered, how to save?
Not to mention Ghost Doctor, even if a Great Luo Golden Immortal was alive, there was nothing he could do!
Jason felt that his heart was being torn apart little by little, the pain that pierced his heart and the guilt of being unable to do anything about it filled his whole body, and the tears that slid down from the corner of his eyes were as hot as if they were on fire, and they continued to fall down his cheeks.
Ta!
The teardrops that slid out from his face fell on Demon Witch’s face, she sensed it, she gazed at Jason, she opened her mouth, she wanted to tell Jason not to be sad and not to feel guilty, she must live well in the future.
However, she didn’t have the strength to speak anymore.
The remaining strength could only maintain her eyes open as much as possible, she really did not want to close her eyes, she had a hunch that if she did, she would not be able to open her eyes again.
She just wanted to see more of this man, to see this man whom she liked a little and appreciated a little and never regretted even when she blocked this disaster for him.
However, she really felt so tired and exhausted that she couldn’t support herself any longer.
She wanted to close her eyes and fall into a deep sleep.
But she was unwilling, really unwilling, how long had she known Jason? She felt there were so many things she hadn’t said, so many things she hadn’t done.
This was going to close her eyes, would there be another chance?
“Why is it so? God’s will? You shouldn’t have blocked that punch for me, you really shouldn’t have …” Jason spoke up, he was really sinking inside and extremely guilty.
With Demon Witch to know so far, the relationship between the two is also the surface of the friendship, did not have any deep friendship, but this woman in that critical moment is willing to stand up for him, blocked the fatal attack.
He really could not have imagined that Demon Witch would act in such a way.
“God’s will?!”
Old Mr. Miller looked at Jason and Demon Witch and only felt how similar this scene was.
He tilted his head back to look at the sky, and an uncontrollable rage gradually flared up in those old eyes, and the fists of his hands were clenched tightly.
“Butterfly, Butterfly–”
At this moment, a mournful and sad voice came, and a woman ran over like a madwoman, it was Demon Witch’s Master Laura.
Laura looked at the dying and weak Demon Witch in front of her, she burst into tears and cried out, “You stupid child, you stupid child, Master said not to come to this Ancient Martial Arts Conference, why don’t you listen, why don’t you listen… …”
Demon Witch heard, she looked hard at her Master and her right hand seemed to want to reach out towards Laura.
Laura had tears in her eyes as she reached over and hugged Demon Witch.
Demon Witch smiled hard and mustered up the most strength he could muster and said in a broken voice, “Yeah, I’m sorry …”
Laura shook her head, she cried, “No, you didn’t apologize to me, it’s Master … No, it’s Mother who is sorry! Child, let’s go home, Mother will take you home now, you will never be okay, Mother has a way, Mother still has a way …”
As she spoke, Laura took Demon Witch from Jason’s arms, holding Demon Witch tightly in her arms, and just walked all the way out.
Jason naturally couldn’t refuse, and looking at the lonely and sad figure of Laura carrying Demon Witch away, his heart ached and became more complicated-
It turned out that Demon Witch’s master was in fact her mother!
Just now he heard Laura say that there is still a way to save Demon Witch, is this true?
He hoped that it was true, he hoped that Demon Witch could really escape from this.
Heavenly Tribulation Fate!
Is there, really, no way to crack it?
Perhaps the only way was to hijack it, it would just be hard, and probably cost a lot.
But no matter what, as long as the person was still alive, then everything was fine.
Right now, Jason’s only hope was that Laura would actually have a way to save Demon Witch’s life.
Jason stood up, he was in bad shape himself, the second time he used Extension Tactic to injure Demon Son had weakened his own breath to an extreme.
He looked towards Old Mr. Miller, then towards the withered figure standing in front of him, confronting the three Sacred Level powerhouses of Ru, Jenkins, and Lord, and looking at the bloodied and shocking back, his heart warmed up, and the corners of his eyes couldn’t help but be a bit moist, he took two steps forward and said, “Are you … is my father?”
Jason’s heart is somewhat sure yet somewhat uncertain.
He is really a little afraid, afraid that all this is just an empty, he did not know his own life since childhood, do not know his own parents, when today the kind of strong will to perceive that this withered figure and his own bloodline is very likely to be their father, he is afraid that this is an empty.
In front, Patrick’s body slightly trembled a little, he slowly turned his head, originally harsh eyes look at Jason, became infinite soft and self-condemnation, he looked at the young man in front of him that resolute face, the corner of his mouth slightly pulling, hoarse voice said: “child, I am the father!”
Jason’s heart was hot, the kind of surprise was hard to describe, but when he saw clearly the two huge wounds crisscrossing the face of this imposing man in front of him, he felt mourning and anger in his heart—.
Back then, what exactly happened?
Why was his father in such a state?
That blood-soaked back was clearly a result of breaking free from some kind of confinement.
Could it be that his father had been imprisoned all these years?
What about his mother?
Where was she?
Jason had a lot of questions, but now he had no way to ask them, nor could he.
Only because at that moment, Dafydd also dashed towards this side, his face white, the corner of his mouth overflowing with blood, obviously also injured.
In front of them, Kallita, Blade Evil, Emperor of Blood, William, Simmons and the others were also approaching step by step.
Kallita and the others took a few steps forward and then stopped abruptly, because at that moment, they all sensed an abnormality in Old Mr. Miller’s own aura.
Only to see Old Mr. Miller’s fists clenched tightly, as if holding back some kind of uncontrollable grief and anger, a monstrous qi connecting heaven and earth, this side of the earth and sky completely changed color, the roar shook, and there was a real sound of thunder coming from the upper air.
Only because Old Mr. Miller at this moment of that qi, Herren want to break through that Cultivation’s confinement, immediately caused the reaction of the Heavenly Dao.
Thunder rolled, lightning flashed, and the Heavenly Dao pressurized!
This was a warning, or rather a warning, a warning that was high above representing the insurmountable nature of the Heavenly Dao!
Old Mr. Miller looked like he was caught up in some kind of emotion, he laughed silently, regardless, muttering under his breath: ”Asking why the love in the world is so strong, it straightens people out!
Thief God, it wasn’t enough for you to harm Aaliyah and my husband back then, but this time, you still want to harm my grandson?
God’s will?
That’s bullshit!
If it’s not fair, let’s blast it open!
I, Lewis, have lived my life with a clear conscience. I’ve never failed the heavens, I’ve never failed the world, but I’ve only failed one person!
If this is the will of Heaven, then break open this Heaven, and if there is any obstruction in Cultivation, then break open this door!”
At the end, Old Mr. Miller’s momentum fluffy, covered with golden light blaze, like a group of burning golden flame, monstrous qi and blood such as a pillar through the sky, connecting heaven and earth, from his body a powerful and incomparable qi out of the body, such as a sword piercing the sky, unstoppable, his eyes sank, steeply bellowing—
“The world’s martial artists, are you willing to lend your strength to me Lewis!”
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