Qin Feng held the knife and couldn't move it. Su Luo was already a dead person... He still had to use the knife...
Mu Litian couldn't do it either, otherwise he would have done it himself.
In the end, Lian Ao was cruel, pointed at Mu Litian's original body, snatched the dagger, and slashed Su Luo's neck.
"Okay, it's the same." He said, but his hands were trembling, and the dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound, which was particularly abrupt and terrifying in this underground tomb.
Thick blood, red and black.
Xiaobai's sister refused to drink, and Mu Litian glared at her angrily, "If you don't drink, your whole family will die!"
The kitten trembled, pitifully and painfully. After drinking it, he choked and kept coughing.
Qin Feng felt extremely distressed, as if the cat was already Su Luo.
Just as he raised his hand to comfort the kitten, Mu Litian stretched out his hand, "Mine."
A group of people were sweating coldly, what's the matter? This hasn't been successful yet, it's so overbearing...
"You guys go out." He held the kitten, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and said to the people who followed him in.
Everyone looked at each other and refused to leave.
If we leave, it may be difficult to see each other again...
After all, no one is sure whether this method will work...
"I'll stay and help you. My internal strength is still good." Lian Ao said.
"I'll stay too." Qin Lin pulled Qin Feng's sleeve. He knew that the Third Emperor Brother would definitely stay.
"I will definitely not leave." Qin Feng's eyes were wet and his voice was hoarse.
"I'm not leaving either." Tian Xiao answered, rubbed his nose, and stared at his imperial brother dissatisfied.
Humph! You stole his crown princess and didn’t let him take one last look... maybe, it really was the last look...
"Son..." Tianyu and Mu Qing supported each other, whispering and crying. Their mood was even more uncomfortable than four days ago.
Qin Jie and Bu Zhi said nothing, just lowered their heads and remained motionless. Everyone refused to leave, and neither did they. They had to go to the trouble of setting up agencies...
Just like that, a group of people refused to leave, and it was like holding a funeral, leaving Mu Litian speechless.
He wanted to talk to her...
Well, if you don’t leave, then you will be watching our two original bodies here! I’m leaving!
So he went to the ear room without letting anyone follow him.
Whispering softly, he held the kitten in his arms. The kitten had fallen asleep. The voice was soft, hoarse, ethereal, and void, as if it would go away at any moment.