This Is Not How a Regret Letter Should Be I Refuse to Accept It

Without half a word of nonsense.

With the addition of these hands, Ye Shu's originally cracking body suddenly stopped.

"You..."

Ye Shu was just about to speak, but was interrupted by Danxia.

"Don't speak, follow the flow of my spiritual energy."

Hearing this, Ye Shu said no more. He closed his eyes and soon found a faint blue spiritual energy within his body.

Following this spiritual energy, he continuously circulated it through his meridians.

Gradually, he felt his spiritual energy perfectly match Danxia's. They merged into one within his meridians, blending in perfect harmony.

The originally violent spiritual energy gradually calmed down.

Ye Shu was completely immersed in this wonderful sense of harmony. He felt as if he were dancing with a beautiful woman, the stage being his very own meridians.

The heavenly circulation fully unfolded, and acupoints lit up one by one.

As the spiritual energy roamed, his body seemed to breathe. Wherever the spiritual energy reached, the skin there would crack inch by inch and levitate in the air, revealing the scarlet flesh underneath. Yet, no blood flowed out; it only released a terrifying spiritual pressure.

With every breath, the fragments of skin swayed along.

"Umm... so scary..."

Xiaobai, who was on the side, was stunned by this terrifying scene. She covered her eyes with her small hands, fingers spread apart, while her other hand curiously poked the gap between Ye Shu's skin fragments and flesh.

"Wow! It's actually levitating!"

Her eyes widened, deeply attracted by this unbelievable sight. She couldn't help but use her small hands to poke at the various levitating spots, having the time of her life.

"Fun, fun, hehe."

"Where... am I?"

Lin Qingxue, who was in the room, groggily woke up. Just as she climbed up, she saw this bizarre scene, and her pupils instantly dilated.

"Ugh..."

Her eyes rolled back, and she fainted again.

.......

By the time Ye Shu opened his eyes again.

Three days had passed.

"Qi Condensation... Ninth Level."

Three hundred and sixty-one acupoints were already lit up, and his dantian was filled with spiritual energy. However, due to the brutal breakthrough, there were many cracks on the barriers of his dantian, clearly damaging his foundation.

There is no free lunch in this world.

Being radical always comes with a price.

But Ye Shu didn't care about his dantian at all. He raised his head, glanced at the deeply concerned Danxia, and felt incredibly weird in his heart.

This isn't right, is it?

The plot isn't right, is it?

He suddenly stood up, pointed at Danxia, and said with bitter heartache:

"How could you just save me directly?"

"You should have first had an intense mental struggle in your heart, then after some hesitation, remembered the memories of me betraying you in your past life, and finally painfully chosen to stand by and watch me die just like that."

"Then you should have let Lin Qingxue take you away from the Magical Beast Mountain Range, followed her back to the Qingxuan Sect, and sought her sect's help to rebuild your body."

"During this period, you should have recalled today multiple times."

"Asking yourself over and over in your heart, then constantly convincing yourself that you weren't wrong, and finally feeling so guilty that you couldn't eat or sleep."

"Then it turns out I didn't actually die, but survived by a stroke of luck. After this incident, I would no longer trust anyone, sealing my heart and locking away love, dedicating myself solely to the Dao, and embarking on a dark path of revenge."

"By some coincidence, you would discover that I was actually still alive."

"Then you would start digging for the truth of the matter."

"When you finally understood my tragic encounters and the truth, you would be filled with endless regret, finally realizing how ridiculously wrong you were. Thus, you would try everything to make amends. During this period, you should have clashed with the villains a few more times to raise the readers' blood pressure."

"When you truly woke up to reality and abandoned the villain."

"Looking back suddenly, you would find that I had long since left, formed a Dao companion bond with another beauty, and walked the Great Dao together."

"And you could only remain in regret and pain, holding the ring that symbolized our only past connection, and commit suicide on that small hillside in the Ye family where we first met."

"That is the proper flow of a regret-genre story."

Ye Shu slammed the table fiercely, the sound deafening.

"Instead of like right now, where you didn't even say a word, didn't even hesitate for a second, and just placed your hands on my back to save my life."

"And then we actually cooperated with such tender affection, practically with seamless chemistry, easily resolving the crisis."

"You obviously wanted to kill me just six chapters ago."

"Now making it seem like we have a great relationship, like a couple having a petty argument."

"Then let me ask you, let me ask you."

Ye Shu tilted his head and looked at her.

"Where is my missing dark transformation?"

"Where is my missing dark transformation outfit?"

"Regret novels aren't like this at all! I don't accept this! You ruined my chance of becoming another type of protagonist!"

He slapped the table, sighing and groaning, glaring at Danxia with a face full of an it shouldn't be like this expression.

Facing Ye Shu's long speech, Danxia couldn't understand a single word, but she could understand Ye Shu's mood. It was an urgency and grievance of things completely slipping out of his control, rarely showing such childishness.

Just like...

Just like when she had just been reborn and wanted to kill Shu'er, thinking he would cry bitterly and show an ugly state, but he was completely calm, and even turned the tables with a smooth combo, casually abandoning her.

That stifling feeling of expectations falling through and the script collapsing.

Looking at Shu'er's triggered appearance, Danxia couldn't help but lightly hum in her heart.

Stinky Shu'er, now you know your Master's frustration, right?

Serves you right!

Wanting to laugh endlessly in her heart, Danxia didn't show it on her face, but instead blinked innocently at Ye Shu.

"But Shu'er..."

"We are still master and disciple right now."

It was a critical blow, leaving him silent and completely defenseless.

With one sentence, Ye Shu was choked up, and all the words he was about to say shrank back into his stomach.

He looked at the innocent-faced Danxia, speechless for a moment.

After a brief silence, he still opened his mouth and softly said:

"Thank you..."

The voice was very light, almost inaudible.

Danxia, however, was unwilling to let go of this hard-won victory.

She suddenly widened her eyes, placed her hand over her ear like a megaphone, exaggeratedly leaned in front of Ye Shu, and smiled weirdly:

"What did you say? The sound of your self-destruction was too loud, I didn't hear you clearly."

This girl...

Ye Shu's mouth twitched.

This feeling was like having a long cold war with your mother at home, only to suddenly lose your leverage and still have to say thank you to her... He turned his head away and still somewhat awkwardly said thank you.

This time the voice was louder, and even Xiaobai heard it.

"That's more like it."

Danxia stood up proudly and patted his head.

"Be a good boy"

"D-Damn it!"

If this can be tolerated, what cannot be!

How could Ye Shu endure such a grievance? He clenched his fists, stood up abruptly, glared at Danxia, took a step... and bypassed her illusory figure.

He walked to the side of the soundly sleeping Lin Qingxue and kicked her awake.

"Get up, fight me."

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