Ethereal World: Vicious Cannon Fodder's Immortality Road novel Chapter 441

Chapter 441: The Heroine Is Dying!!

"You....!" Shenlian Yingyue raised her vigilance high. What was the heroine planning to do to her in this situation?

But, looking at the heroine’s weak breath, Shenlian Yingyue’s hands, which were about to push her away subconsciously, paused.

Everyone in the small world frowned.

Huang Bai Xing breathed heavily. Sweat oozed from her forehead.

"Leave...me alone!!!" She shouted fiercely at another doctor who wanted to touch her. Unfortunately, her tone was weak.

"What are you shouting for? They come to help you." Sikong Yanya drank a red wine and asked playfully.

"No...need...." She wrapped her hand around Shenlian Yingyue’s waist and buried her bloody face in her neck.

No one could save her. She knew this. Why bother calling them to annoy her? Her body, she knew clearly. She has learned medicines and read numerous books about the illnesses.

As an alchemist, how could she not know her body? This wasn’t an illness, but something strange was wrapping around her heart, slowly squeezing her heart into the broken pieces.

Who calculated her? Moreover, why did she feel comfortable when she was near Shenlian Yingyue? What was wrong?

Her pale face was confused. At this time, she looked as fragile as a porcelain and delicate doll. She was usually cold and indifferent. Now, when she was weak and showed such a delicate side of herself, she had another charm that would fascinate men and women easily.

The light jasmine scent on her body confused everyone around her. She gasped slightly.

Shenlian Yingyue’s eyelids twitched. The heroine’s charm was really extraordinary. Such a charming woman was hugging her so close. Nonetheless....

"Excuse me, I’m not into women. I’m straight." Shenlian Yingyue shook Huang Bai Xing’s body gently.

Everyone, "..."

Huang Bai Xing, "...."

"Cough!!" Sikong Yanya spat out the red wine she just drank. The red wine flowed from her red lips, dripping on her slender neck.

Huang Bai Xing almost fainted in anger.

"Hey, let me ask you something before you die. If you really die, where should I build your grave?" Shenlian Yingyue played with the heroine’s soft black hair curiously.

The heroine’s hair was shiny, glittering, and had a soft texture to it. It was as if she were caressing the smooth silk. Even the heroine’s skin was whiter than the snow. Her skin was flawless, and people almost thought that she wasn’t a real person.

"Huang...Ying..Yue... If I die...can you...tell A’Yan...that I’m wrong? I’m sorry." Huang Bai Xing closed her eyes. The coldness covered her long, trembling eyelashes, and she closed her eyes to cover her emotion.

"I shouldn’t have forced A’Yan to be my man. Please tell Yuze and Ke Xin that I’m sorry for playing with their feelings as toys." She spoke one-by-one with difficulty and gasped fiercely after she finished speaking.

Another mouthful of blood gushed out of her mouth. She was almost on the verge of death.

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