Even if her will is firm, how could she not care? She can’t blame anyone... Even if she knows that even if her life is tied to the demon's life, Zhuo Bingshan will not let the demon go, and she can’t blame Zhuo Bingshan!
Because if the demons are not eliminated, then the people who suffer will be many creatures in the world!
She didn't want to be a Holy Mother, but she had no other choice... Compared with the people of the world, what is her life alone?!
If you say you want to be blamed, you can only blame the demon... you want to bring her to bury her!
The Wuyue Clan Chief sneered, and took advantage of the moment when Jin Yuan was stunned, he reached out and pushed Jin Yuan hard and grabbed the moon stone.
Jin Yuan came to her senses and wanted to snatch the moon stone from his hand. Unexpectedly, the Wuyue Clan leader took out a dagger from his arms, pointed it at Jin Yuan, and threatened her with a sneer and said, "Hmph, you are seriously injured now, stand up all the time."
It’s hard to get up, so there’s no need to take away the moon stone from me... The moon stone was originally a holy object of my Wuyue clan, and now it’s considered a thing to return to the original owner!”
Jin Yuan took a deep breath, waved his dagger, and even felt that his hand was scratched, saying word by word: "Moon Stone is a sacred object of the Wuyue clan, not your private property... and you don't
I am worthy of being the leader of the Wuyue clan, and I am not qualified to win this moon stone!"
"But this moon stone is now in my hands, you can't take it away, hahaha..." Wuyue patriarch held the moon stone and smiled more and more proudly, but not long after, his smile suddenly stiffened on his face.
Up, unconcealable pain came from your eyes
Then a stream of blood slowly flowed out from his chest
Jin Yuan looked up in surprise and found that it was Yan Mo, the priest of the Wuyue clan, who stood behind the Wuyue clan leader at some point. He held a long sword in his hand and stabbed into the Wuyue clan leader's chest.
Yan Mo's figure was still a little unstable. He bent down and took the moon stone from the Wuyue clan leader and put it in Jin Yuan's palm. His tone was slow and heavy.
"Miss Jin Yuan, this holy object cannot be destroyed by him. You must use it to deal with the demons..."
Jin Yuan nodded and took the moon stone, looked at his trembling steps, and asked worriedly: "Yan Mo, are you okay?"
The priest, who was as breeze as bright as the moon, smiled gently at her, but before he could speak, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips.
"Miss Jin Yuan, you can definitely make the Moon Stone exert its maximum power. Those who get rid of demons will definitely..."