"How are Luo Yunxi and Luo Qingyue? What is their relationship like?"
The secret guard reported, "Luo Yunxi is arrogant and domineering, and does not take anyone seriously. Luo Qingyue is elegant and calm, and is highly regarded by the instructors of the Holy Emperor Academy. Moreover, the three major profound power families in Xuanxing Kingdom all respect Luo Qingyue.
The evaluation is good. She is the youngest in the Holy Emperor Academy
Tutor of the Zixuan Class. As for their relationship, the two are sisters on the surface. But according to the information found by subordinates, Luo Yunxi tolerates Luo Qingyue in every way and tries every means to get rid of Luo Qingyue. But as for the result,
, my subordinates will not know.”
Ye Liuhen held his eyebrows and raised his hand to signal the secret guards to retreat.
It is enough to find these...
Luo Yunxi, haha, there really is such a person.
As for Luo Qingyue, he knew some of her past today.
The hall was quiet, but Ye Liuhen was restless. It was not too late yet, and it was not the time to go to bed yet. He wanted to go see Luo Qingyue, but he couldn't find a decent reason.
Too many things happened today, some of which he still couldn't digest.
After Sheng'er left Ye Liuhen's hall, he did not return to his residence. Instead, he quietly entered the underground secret room when no one was around.
There is a smell of decaying blood filling the secret room——
These days, she comes here almost every time she has time, and she feels a bit reluctant to leave every time.
She secretly told herself that Jun Wuxie would definitely be hers.
Luo Qingyue, she will definitely find a way to kill her.
Jun Wuxie's physique is extraordinary. Although she hasn't eaten in the past few days, it doesn't matter.
Because the body was marked with a spirit-eliminating heart-eating hook, Jun Wuxie's body was getting worse day by day.
Dressed in purple, soaked in blood, the original deep purple turned into dark red.
The scars on the wrists, shoulder blades, and abdomen revealed dense white bones, with all flesh and blood lost. Thousand-year-old white ivory tusks penetrated deeply into the bones. It looked like a thrilling and cruel sight.
His face became increasingly pale, almost transparent.
The lavender eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, losing their former color and adding a bit of longing.
The ten thousand year black iron chain that bound him around him creaked from time to time. As long as he moved slightly, blood would flow out unconsciously.
He seemed not to hear the appearance of the Holy Son, and he didn't even bother to open his eyes.
"Wuxie, as long as you say 'I love you' to me once, I will let you go. Why...you just don't say it?" Sheng'er's eyebrows were picturesque, and he came closer to Jun Wuxie and whispered.
The voice tempted him.
Jun Wuxie didn't speak, not because he didn't want to say anything, but because he didn't take Sheng'er seriously at all.
In the past few days, every time she came here, she repeated this sentence, saying "I love you, and I will let you go."
Love? Is she worthy of saying love?
"Wuxie, you know, tomorrow... is the day when Luo Qingyue will have her heart ripped out. But don't worry, I will let you see Luo Qingyue and how she died."
Sheng'er smiled enchantingly, as if he was wild and cheerful.
Jun Wuxie still closed her eyes, not looking at Sheng'er.
"Even if Luo Qingyue dies, I will not let her go. I want her heart, and I want her body even more!" Sheng'er mentioned this matter word by word, her eyes were very sinister, and the hair on her neck was
The Soul-Eating Demonic Lotus exudes a thin layer of black energy, like a hag.