My beautiful CEO wife-Chapter 1601: The True Martial Artist

Just as Xiao Zheng took a step forward, his face suddenly changed, turning pale, and before he could make a sound, he fainted on the ground with a thud.

The red-clad girl was shocked and immediately checked Xiao Zheng’s condition, and upon checking, she was stunned.

She hadn’t expected the injuries inside Xiao Zheng’s body to be so severe!

His internal organs all had web-like cracks, as if they were porcelain about to break, and the meridians and vital points were also damaged to varying degrees, even blocked.

Inside Xiao Zheng’s body, there was a vigorous life force repairing these injuries. However, considering the seriousness of the injuries, the speed of recovery could only be described as slow as a turtle.

"The transmission wound is really terrifying."

The red-clad girl frowned and said.

"If it hadn’t been for soaking in this ancient blood pool, his transmission wound wouldn’t have erupted, maybe he’d be fine now." The red-clad girl mused, her eyes resolute.

"Therefore, I must heal him."

With this thought, the red-clad girl picked up Xiao Zheng by the waist and walked outside. She was, after all, a Peak Martial Saint, looking like a girl, but with immense strength, carrying Xiao Zheng without any effort.

However, this scene was quite impactful. If Xiao Zheng were awake, he might faint again from frustration. Being carried by a young girl like this certainly wasn’t beneficial to a man’s dignity.

The red-clad girl carried Xiao Zheng and walked up to the giant bronze door. As she stood before the previously sealed door, it obediently opened. The red-clad girl passed through the door, returning all the way to this Mars castle.

Seeing the ground full of blood and bodies, the red-clad girl frowned. Given Xiao Zheng’s current state, it wasn’t suitable for long journeys. Moreover, Xiao Zheng’s identity was extremely special. If she took him into the Blood Clan’s central region, even as the Blood Clan Netherworld King, she might not be able to protect Xiao Zheng. After all, Xiao Zheng was currently a sworn enemy of the Blood Clan.

Thinking this through, the red-clad girl decided to first settle Xiao Zheng here, so she found a relatively clean bedroom in the castle and placed Xiao Zheng on the bed.

Then, the red-clad girl began to examine Xiao Zheng’s body.

"Though the injuries are severe, they aren’t fatal. His recovery power is truly strong! Under the influence of this life force, all the tissues inside his body are repairing at an unimaginable speed."

This time, the red-clad girl conducted a comprehensive and detailed check, seeing more things, she couldn’t help but marvel, as everything was simply too astonishing.

She herself was a Peak Martial Saint, having reached the ninth level of Peak Martial Saint, a supreme figure, and had received the Netherworld King inheritance, so in terms of chance or strength, she was superior to Xiao Zheng.

But compared to Xiao Zheng’s mysterious life force, she realized how much lesser she was.

With this ability, Xiao Zheng could almost be said to have an undying body; no matter how severe the injuries, as long as he didn’t die, he would eventually recover.

Knowing Xiao Zheng’s specific physical condition, the red-clad girl no longer worried and sat quietly by Xiao Zheng’s bedside, calmly observing him.

Although Xiao Zheng was unconscious, he seemed to be experiencing waves of intense pain inside, causing his brows to furrow tightly. Seeing this, the red-clad girl couldn’t help but feel a bit distressed.

She extended her fingers, gently stroked Xiao Zheng’s brows, trying to ease the furrows. But just as she smoothed them out, Xiao Zheng’s eyebrows furrowed again.

The red-clad girl smiled gently, "So mischievous."

She then continued to quietly watch Xiao Zheng.

In her mind, she couldn’t help but recall the past moments shared with Xiao Zheng.

Initially, during a full moon night, she transformed into a red-clad girl, and all her powers vanished, chased by werewolves. At that time, she was no different from an ordinary human girl, so even though her pursuers were just a few ordinary werewolves, she gradually found herself in a desperate situation.

But just when she was almost in despair, Xiao Zheng appeared! Saving her from the hands of the werewolves!

At that time, she was filled with joy and gratitude.

Since then, the red-clad girl couldn’t help but keep her eyes on Xiao Zheng. She learned of Xiao Zheng’s identity, knew he killed Duke Harren, and knew he was hunted by the Blood Clan and werewolves together. Thus, when Xiao Zheng was in a most dangerous situation, she revealed herself and rescued him from the brink.

Thinking back, Xiao Zheng probably didn’t know it was she who helped him then.

Logically, Xiao Zheng saved her once, and she saved Xiao Zheng once too, which should have been even, but she couldn’t get Xiao Zheng’s figure out of her mind, so after that, she went directly to Zhonghai and found Xiao Zheng.

That night.

The bright moon shone, she and Xiao Zheng stood atop the mountain, enjoying the night breeze, savoring fine wine, and later sparred martial arts. In their conversations and sparring, they both felt a mutual respect and developed a bond of kindred spirits.

Later, the red-clad girl kept following Xiao Zheng closely.

As the King of Blood Clan, she had the strongest intelligence network at her disposal, so she was aware of Xiao Zheng’s actions clearly.

He decisively slayed War God Heke, turned the tide at the sect assembly, formed the Huaxia Martial Arts Alliance Army, and later led the martial artists’ army to eliminate Medicine King Valley; finally at Luofeng Slope, battled against the werewolves and Blood Clan, consecutively slaying three Peak Martial Saints, flaunting his might across the world!

Since then, he shocked the heroic figures.

After that, he participated in the Martial Arts Assembly, thwarting the Great Sound Buddha Sect conspiracy, and won the position of Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch!

These memories...

The red-clad girl watched, and gradually felt not just affection for Xiao Zheng, but even admiration.

For a martial artist, great strength is nothing special. What’s truly impressive is possessing a resilient, never-giving-up heart.

That is what truly defines a martial artist!

And Xiao Zheng, without a doubt, is such a person.

The red-clad girl thought to herself that if she were in Xiao Zheng’s position, she would never accomplish those feats, much less lead the previously weak Huaxia Alliance Army to turn the tables. Absolutely impossible!

Such a man makes a woman feel incredibly safe. The red-clad girl even started to envy Xiao Zheng’s wife, thinking how fortunate it would be to have such a husband!