Wen Renjue nodded as if in agreement, "It's really hard for you. You have thought so much and prepared for so long."
"Unfortunately."
"pity?"
"It's a pity that although I'm not the master of all things, I'm not someone you can kill easily."
Nie Xiaoqian naturally knew this. If it was so easy to kill him, she wouldn't have to plan for so long, and in the end, even in this endless sea, he could still survive.
Nie Xiaoqian stretched out her hand and grabbed Jiu'er again, "Even if I can't kill you, you can always kill yourself!"
Jiu'er wanted to tell Wen Renjue not to worry about her, but she had been burnt by the fire of hell and almost lost her soul. Even though her soul had no body, she was still extremely weak, and she didn't even have the strength to speak or raise her eyes.
It can be like an invisible rag that can be dragged around by Nie Xiaoqian.
"I want you to commit suicide now, otherwise, I will destroy her soul." Nie Xiaoqian smiled softly and her voice was soft, but her words were extremely vicious.
Wen Renjue just looked at Jiu'er and moved forward step by step, but he said to Nie Xiaoqian, "You have been plotting for so long, but do you know the consequences of my death?"
Nie Xiaoqian was startled, with a look of confusion on her face.
When Wen Renjue saw this situation, he rushed forward and pinched her wrist.
Nie Xiaoqian felt a sharp pain, screamed fiercely, and subconsciously loosened her hand. At that moment, Jiu'er was snatched away by Wen Renjue.
However, although Wen Renjue snatched Jiu'er away, he just put her aside and looked at her with worry on his face from a step away.
His body was burning with raging hellfire, and he didn't dare to touch Jiu'er even a little bit. Jiu'er's soul was already weak enough and couldn't withstand any more damage.
"Jiu'er, how are you?"
Jiu'er heard it, but unfortunately, she couldn't answer Wen Renjue at all.
Wen Renjue felt heartbroken after looking at it, but his face remained unchanged. He just stood up slowly, looked at the hell fire on his body, and slowly turned around to look at Nie Xiaoqian.
The strange thing was that there was no joy or sadness in his eyes, as if the person who was seriously injured and was about to lose his soul was not the one he loved. He just looked at Nie Xiaoqian like that.