"I didn't want to save you either." Fengyun looked at the heartless Liya and said in a deep voice with the same cold tone: "If Emperor Mo hadn't asked me to come down, do you think I would have come down?"
"Emperor Mo..." Listening to Feng Yun's words, Liao Ya was slightly stunned for a moment.
Then, that face that was so desperate, cold, numb, and even heartless suddenly became fuller.
A combination of anger, despair, sadness, and hatred instantly enveloped her body, and her expression was almost ferocious.
"Let him get out, and you get out of here too. I don't care if he saves you, so get out..."[
Looking at Liao Ya who suddenly became alive, there was almost no fluctuation in Fengyun's eyebrows.
He only glanced at the resentful Liya coldly, and said slowly and coldly: "Let him go away? Where can he go?
Emperor Mo has been imprisoned in the lowest level of your purgatory for a thousand years, and he cannot escape even if he wants to."
As soon as these words came out, Liao Ya was stunned for a moment, and then she laughed almost hysterically: "Okay, okay, he also has today.
Well done, well done.”
Feng Yun looked at the hysterical Liao Ya, with a trace of contempt flashing in his cold eyes: "It's really disgusting to care about him so much and to act like this."
"What did you say?" Before Feng Yun finished speaking, Liao Ya's face suddenly became distorted.
"Isn't that what I said?" Feng Yun looked at Liao Ya.
"If you don't have love, then you have to hate. If you hate so deeply, it only shows how deep your love is. If you love so deeply, you can let go so easily. It's really a love that makes people laugh."
Feng Yun's eyes were full of ridicule.
"You...you...fart..." Apparently Liao Ya is not good at cursing.
After my face turned red with anger, I held it in for a long time before I could utter these two words.
"Did I fart? Huh, I only know that I want to love someone, and I will never let go." Feng Yun looked at Liya, his tone was unspeakable and firm.
"No matter what problems or misunderstandings there are, love him, believe in him, and work with him to solve it.
If he really made a mistake, I would sacrifice my eyes and kill him with my own hands.
It’s better than hurting yourself and hurting others here.”