Seeing Lian walking out of the dungeon angrily, Lan Ziye, who had wanted to say something, suddenly stopped.
"Rost" Lian called out to Rost next to her with a strong voice.
Rost's body trembled in response to natural conditions, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully: "I am here."
Lian looked ahead, her eyes darkened and she decided: "At the beginning of next month, Xuan Shiran will be executed at the execution ground in the royal capital."
This announcement made Rost, who lowered his head, smile slyly, but Lan Ziye and the others were stunned, as if they were about to stop breathing as if they were struck by thunder.
After Lian finished speaking, she didn't give Lan Ziye and the others behind her a chance to speak, and strode away without any nostalgia.
"Farewell, King!" After Rost gave a big salute to Lian's back, he raised his head and looked at the three guardians who were still here with an unknown smile, "Why, do the three guardians want to stay here?"
Are you a guest here?"
Lan Ziye and the others just glanced at this old guy and hurriedly followed Lian's footsteps with a heavy look on his face. How could Wang make this decision so easily? Didn't he have no feelings for Xuan Shiran at all?
After finally seeing off these troublesome guys, Rost looked up to the sky and laughed, turning around and leaving in a very happy mood.
In the dungeon, two guards were carefully connecting a rope to hang Xuan Shiran in the air again. After the rope was tied,
The two subconsciously raised their heads and looked up, and suddenly they saw each other's red eyes staring at them. For a moment, they were so scared that their whole bodies trembled.
Although it is not a ferocious gaze, the deep red eyes are still terrifying, just like the eyes of an evil beast hidden in the night.
"Hey~" Suddenly, the stronger middle-aged guard sighed deeply. He raised his head and looked at the girl who was about the same age as his little daughter and said to himself: "It's better to die early, or
It’s a relief.”
"Who said she is from the Xuan tribe, but I really didn't expect that Wang would really decide to execute her early next month," another person continued.
"Okay, stop talking. People are dying. Do it for yourself." The middle-aged guard patted the young and ignorant guard next to him on the head, and then they went back to their posts.
After the cell door slammed shut, Xuan Shiran didn't care at all about what they just said. She looked up and looked in front of her, and suddenly a voice sounded in the spiritual world, 'Xuan Beast, are you still here?'
After a while, a familiar voice echoed, 'Yes, Master'
"Why didn't you obey my order and stay by Lian's side?" Xuan Shiran's expression was slightly angry at this time.
"My master is you, not King Ayers who abandons you" came a serious voice.
Xuan Sheran sighed softly and frowned, "You came just in time, convey a message to Teacher Long for me."
'Master, why?' came the puzzled voice of the mysterious beast, 'Now that your body has assimilated with mine, it is clear that these things cannot stop your own strength at all, why do you insist on staying and suffering all this?'
After hearing this, Xuan Shiran's lips curved into an unknown smile, and then his red eyes absorbed all the darkness around him, "Xuan Beast, I'm waiting."
There was no sound of "What are you waiting for" from the mysterious beast. After a few seconds of pause, it seemed to obey in a low voice, "Master, what do you want me to convey?"
After Xuan Shiran smiled lowly, he closed his eyes and used mental magic to speak to the Xuan Beast what he wanted to convey.
Lian, I won't let you succeed. If you want to see me die, I will use my own ability to survive and show you the outcome. Don't jump to conclusions too early.