299: Master Zhang, can you please tell me what I can do?

The Six-Winged Dragon-Devouring Centipede muttered to itself, its voice filled with disbelief and unease.

Such a thought flashed through its mind, but it was discarded in an instant.

One must know that in its eyes, He was an omnipotent existence; even if He was weak before, it was merely a period of dormancy.

Suddenly, it seemed to sense a particular aura, its gaze instantly cast towards the distance, and it spread its wings, flying out rapidly.

When it could finally clearly see the scene before it, a burst of ecstasy couldn't help but surge in its heart.

"Master, you are indeed still alive!" It shouted out excitedly.

As far as its sight could reach, it saw Li Wuji sitting slumped on the back of a mountain, covered in wounds.

His body was covered in crisscrossing wounds, blood stained his clothes, and his entire being looked listless, as if he could faint at any moment.

Particularly eye-catching was the dense covering of dark purple mysterious runes on a small part of his cheek.

These runes flickered with a strange light, making his originally handsome face appear exceptionally demonic at this moment.

Even more astonishing was that fierce flames were burning and leaping above those dark purple runes.

Accompanied by the dancing flames, sizzling sounds were emitted, like the low whispers of demons.

This strange sight was hair-raising.

The Six-Winged Dragon-Devouring Centipede keenly sensed that neither the scorching flames nor the dark purple runes filled with mysterious power were things it could easily touch.

If it were to accidentally touch them, it feared that a tragic end of being reduced to ashes and perishing would await it.

"Master!"

Despite knowing the danger, the Six-Winged Dragon-Devouring Centipede still couldn't suppress its inner worry for its Master's safety.

It cautiously approached Li Wuji, calling out softly, hoping to wake him from unconsciousness.

However, no matter how it called out, it received no response.

Helplessly, the Six-Winged Dragon-Devouring Centipede had to spread its huge wings, thoroughly protecting the injured Li Wuji beneath its body.

At the same time, it widened its eyes, vigilantly watching the movements around it, not daring to relax in the slightest.

As for the outside world, Li Wuji could no longer pay attention to it, because the previous attack had consumed most of his spiritual energy, causing a portion of the Curse Power to enter his body.

That Curse Power was like a bone-eating corrosion, difficult to remove; now he could only suppress it with the God-Demon Flame and slowly eliminate it bit by bit.

"Is this the Curse Power? It really is troublesome!"

Li Wuji felt quite helpless about his current state, and immediately a streak of silver-white light enveloped him.

"They will be back soon; perhaps there will be a turning point then."

Outside, the Six-Winged Dragon-Devouring Centipede looked at Li Wuji with a gaze filled with surprise and uncertainty; it could feel that the silver-white light on its Master's body was extremely sacred.

The burning dark golden flames became more vigorous, and the vitality on his body was slowly recovering.

"What kind of light is this? It can actually change time?"

The Six-Winged Dragon-Devouring Centipede was also covered by a bit of this silver-white light and naturally felt the extraordinary nature of this power.

But as soon as it felt it carefully, its eyes widened; it found that as long as it was close to this mysterious silver-white light, its speed of absorbing spiritual energy seemed to be several times faster.

"As expected of Master, truly extraordinary!"

Within the Nether Blood Sea, Li Wuji's Clone was already close to dissipating after severing contact with the main body.

When he saw the Curse Evil Mosquito Queen looking over, he grinned, "I didn't disappear directly; it seems you didn't kill me."

However, the Curse Evil Mosquito Queen did not become furious or threaten him as he had imagined; she just quietly looked at him.

For a moment, there was no sound around except for the faint buzzing of wings, until Li Wuji's figure began to dissipate from his feet, and the Curse Evil Mosquito Queen finally made a move.

She extended a long leg and placed it against Li Wuji's cheek; the cold touch and evil aura made him feel a chill down his spine.

"How do you know I didn't deliberately let you leave?"

Suddenly, the Cursed Evil Mosquito unexpectedly spoke, but this sentence made Li Wuji's pupils contract.

Because he noticed a detail: the Curse Evil Mosquito Queen, who had previously seemed intent on killing him, was now incredibly calm, seemingly a little lonely.

Moreover, her self-address changed from "this Queen" to "I", seemingly putting herself on the same level as him.

"What do you mean?"

He could feel that this Clone of his couldn't last much longer, but he still wanted to understand the reason.

But the Cursed Evil Mosquito didn't answer him, only retracted her long leg, "We will meet again, but at that time, it will be you who comes to kill me. However, before that, I can still..."

Li Wuji didn't hear the rest of the sentence because this Clone of his had completely dissipated.

Furthermore, his main body couldn't have known about the conversation just now because the connection between them had been cut off long ago.

Several days later, Li Wuji suddenly opened his eyes, and two streams of light flashed through them.

The Six-Winged Dragon-Devouring Centipede noticed the abnormality, looked down, and saw Li Wuji awake, immediately overjoyed, "Master, you are finally awake!"

However, upon seeing that the dark purple mysterious runes were still on his face, it was still a little worried, though it didn't express it, its eyes still held concern.

Li Wuji nodded slightly without explaining anything, just told it to move aside a bit and be vigilant of the surroundings.

The Six-Winged Dragon-Devouring Centipede wisely retreated to the side. As soon as it stabilized its figure, it felt a sense of palpitation.

Looking closely, it saw that the ground below Li Wuji had turned into a pitch-black area, the corpses of dozens of Cursed Evil Mosquitoes appeared, and wisps of purple mist seemed to be gathering into a form.

That feeling of palpitation was this purple mist; it seemed to contain terrifying killing intent, making people unwilling to touch it.

Suddenly, this purple mist actually rushed directly towards Li Wuji, or more accurately, towards the small part of his cheek covered in dark purple runes.

Li Wuji naturally felt the restlessness of the Curse Power within his body, and naturally couldn't let the two come into contact.

"Don't be anxious, now is not the time!"

As he finished speaking, Li Wuji raised his hand and clenched it. These Cursed Evil Mosquitoes rose from the air, instantly turning into drops of black-purple liquid suspended in the air.

With a wave of his hand, all these black-purple liquids were put into bottles of medicinal potions. The crystal-clear and demonic luster emitted faint strange auras.

"Catch some demon beasts, they need to be stronger, not too weak!"

Upon hearing this, the Six-Winged Dragon-Devouring Centipede dared not delay. It flashed its wings and disappeared, and in a short while, it returned with more than a dozen demon beasts of the Wu Zong Realm.

"Master, these are the strongest demon beasts in the vicinity."

Its voice trembled. In its opinion, demon beasts strong enough in its Master's eyes would at least be of the Wu Jun Late Stage, Martial Lord Peak, or even Half-King Realm like itself to barely be considered.

Fearing that its Master would be dissatisfied, the Six-Winged Dragon-Devouring Centipede added, "Master, do you think this subordinate will do?"