Raising Beast Husbands with My Space — The Villainess Becomes a Beloved Favorite-Chapter 460 - 457: Breaking Through

Wen Nanxi’s voice was hoarse like sandpaper scraping, each word seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, carrying a trembling even he hadn’t noticed.

His gaze locked onto the figure in front of him, his pupils slightly contracting from exertion, yet the scene began to shake uncontrollably, as if it were the countless illusions that appeared when he was in a coma.

Even though Nanxi was awake, his body remained extremely weak.

Yet he seemed to muster all his strength to look.

He gazed deeply at Su Muyao, as if wanting to engrave her appearance into his very bones, never to forget.

His eyes, once gentle as a painting, now tinged with crimson, the glance trembling slightly, carrying profound longing.

He stared unblinkingly at Su Muyao, even if it felt like an illusion, he wanted to take a good look at her.

During this time, he was trapped here, had to feign cooperation with Nan Feng, and prevent him from harming Ayao.

Nan Feng was truly a madman, because he didn’t cooperate with the fusion, Nan Feng had to find various ways to suppress him, Nan Feng’s power was so strong that he couldn’t deal with it, he was on the brink of death several times, the only thought keeping him alive was to see his Ayao once more.

The last time he burned his Essence Soul and saw Ayao in his dream, upon waking, his body became increasingly weak, often falling into slumber.

And at this time, Nan Feng somehow devised a plan to devour all of his Spiritual Blood Power.

In the state of extreme weakness, his mind was filled with Ayao’s image.

He would think of the times they spent in the Beiluo Tribe, every bit of it so warm.

He missed her terribly.

When he reached out to touch her, her figure would dissipate like foam, leaving him to struggle alone in boundless darkness.​

Could this time be just another illusion?​

Nanxi’s heart felt like it was being tightly clenched by an invisible hand, with pain so intense he could hardly breathe.

"Nanxi, you’re awake, that’s great."

Su Muyao stepped forward with excitement, tightly holding Wen Nanxi’s hand, her heart aching intensely.

She actually wanted to embrace him, but was afraid of causing him pain with too much force.

Wen Nanxi felt Su Muyao’s warmth, his breath halted, his mind went blank, even his ears seemed to buzz.

"A...Ayao, is it you?"

Even now, Wen Nanxi wanted to confirm again.

His voice carried a strong nasal tone, his eyes uncontrollably turning redder.

Su Muyao choked up and said, "It’s me, it’s really me, Nanxi, I’ve come to take you home."

The word "home" was truly warm, like a spring ray of sunlight warming Wen Nanxi’s heart.

He had once told Ayao, wherever she was, was home.

Wen Nanxi wanted to approach her, but at this moment, his body was so weak it felt as heavy as lead, exerting a little force would cause a ripping pain from the wound in his chest, making him let out a muffled groan.

Seeing him like this, Su Muyao’s face suddenly turned tense.

She quickly let go of his hand, not daring to move him, "Are you... okay?"

"Is it very painful? Your Divine Soul hasn’t fully healed, and your injuries are quite severe, you need proper care."

Su Muyao was now grateful they had Immortal Dew, to help Wen Nanxi recover.

Otherwise, Wen Nanxi could barely survive, she couldn’t take him out.

If there was a fight along the way, making a fuss could cost him his life.

Su Muyao’s voice was as gentle as ever, like a spring breeze soothing Wen Nanxi’s heart, spring rain nourishing a parched heart, making his tense nerves gradually relax, alleviating the aching longing in his heart.

He could clearly sense her presence, understand her gaze, everything was so real.

After regaining consciousness, Wen Nanxi said hoarsely, "Ayao, you shouldn’t have come here, it’s too dangerous."

"Any movement here will alert Nan Feng, you should leave immediately."

Seeing his Ayao again, he was already very content.

Wen Nanxi’s greatest concern right now was that Nan Feng might suddenly arrive to harm Ayao.

Their current strength was no match for Nan Feng.

Wen Nanxi’s eyes now showed anxiousness, urging Su Muyao to leave. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

Su Muyao shook her head and said, "Nanxi, that Nan Feng isn’t the main body, like you, he’s only a part of the Ancient Celestial Snake’s body."

"You’re both parts, with an equal relationship, it’s just that his power is stronger, so he suppresses you."

"There’s absolutely no such thing as a main body or clone."

"I have the Reversed Scale of the Snake God in my hand, imbued with Primordial Spirit Power from the Snake God, capable of restraining him. You don’t need to worry, let’s leave here quickly."

Su Muyao knew this wasn’t the place to talk, keeping her words concise.

The priority was to quickly take Wen Nanxi away from here.

"If you don’t leave, I won’t leave either."

Nanxi’s expression changed, Reversed Scale, Snake God’s Reversed Scale?

What on earth was going on?

Though puzzled, seeing Su Muyao’s resolute expression, Wen Nanxi sighed inwardly, his glance slightly trembling, suppressing the tears, not letting them fall.

"Alright, we’ll leave together."

Just then, sounds of fighting emerged from outside, followed by the whole pyramid seemingly starting to shake.

Nanxi’s expression changed, he swiftly raised his head to look at the secret door above, "It’s him, he’s here."

Nanxi became fully alert, grabbing Su Muyao’s hand, pulling her behind him, instinctively wanting to protect Su Muyao.

At that instant, a bone-chilling oppressive force suddenly enveloped the entire secret room, like an invisible giant hand gripping their breath.

Feeling this familiar yet powerful oppressive aura, Su Muyao immediately recalled the time she was killed by Nan Feng, he used this pressure to subdue her, leaving her unable to resist.

Su Muyao now couldn’t stand steadily, her knees nearly buckling under the pressure, but she held her ground, refusing to kneel, gritting her teeth and saying, "It’s Nan Feng!"

At this moment, Su Muyao’s eyes brimmed with bloodthirsty hatred.

"Having died once, you don’t know to hide, but dare to intrude upon this place, truly ignorant of death."

A voice as cold as shattered jade echoed, full of mockery and ridicule.

This voice seemed to come from a great distance.

Su Muyao could confirm that this Nan Feng wasn’t inside the pyramid at the moment, but his power was unfathomable, able to transmit voice and force from afar.

Suddenly the air around the secret room rippled as if on water.

In the next moment, a terrifying force emerged, followed by a loud "boom" as the heavy secret door shattered like wood, sending splinters flying. Dozens of poison-laced hidden weapons shot out from the mechanisms behind the door, targeting Su Muyao’s heart.

"Wife!"

Though Xiao Jihan had entered the Spirit Transformation Realm, blocking these Snake Beastman’s guards, he couldn’t withstand Nan Feng’s power.

He had already transformed into an Ice Wolf, using Ice Ability to fend off Nan Feng’s power, yet it was easily breached.

Seeing the hidden weapons dart rapidly towards Su Muyao, their speed precise, locking onto her, these weren’t ordinary hidden weapons, they carried the power of a Magic Artifact.

Nanxi’s face changed dramatically, he turned around and embraced Su Muyao, intending to shield her from the hidden weapons, simultaneously fearing she might move and get injured by them.