The Fire-type Golden Lotus

Qingfeng Li carefully made his way to Ruyan Liu, absorbing back into his body all of the nine-colored thunderbolts.

He knew that he had to stop the nine-colored thunderbolts from attacking Ruyan Liu. Otherwise, she would suffer irreversible damage. After all, her body still contained both devilish intentions and devilish energies.

Ruyan Liu's face began to change colors endlessly. Some were happy, some were sad, some melancholyic and some conflicted. She was clearly still immersed in her own illusions, unable to extricate herself.

Seeing her like this, Qingfeng Li felt a sharp pain in his heart. He whispered, "Ruyan, it's me, open your eyes and look at me. I love you the most."

Qingfeng Li continued to say his loving words and even began telling her stories about their life, how they met, how they fell in love, and how they overcame so much, genuine as could be.