"Very good, since you killed your man with my sword, then I will definitely do what I promised you." In the red light of the sky, the Blood Emperor didn't know when he stood in the castle beside him.
On the balcony, holding a wine glass and watching the fluctuating light.
Promise? What did he promise her? What did she want him to promise?
Yaoguang had thousands of questions and excitement in his heart, but his eyes were tightly focused on Rakshasa, unable to move at all.
That wound, she stabbed it with her own hands, she...
"Since I promise to help you eliminate this life-and-death contract, let's eliminate it." A faint voice spread across the sky.
The Blood King stretched out his hand, and a faint blood energy immediately surrounded Yaoguang and Rakshasa.
A faint trace of invisible contract power was pulled out of Yaoguang and Rakshasa, and disappeared into the air.
That was the life-and-death contract between Yaoguang and Rakshasa, and it was just separated from them.
Looking at the fluctuating light with a pale face, Rakshasa looked at it almost intently. The Blood Emperor promised her? What does this mean? What does it mean?
"Okay, now that you have settled the past, I will naturally help you go to Pluto to save your parents, and I will make you my queen and jointly rule this mysterious star." Xue said.
The emperor's voice was very calm: "Who told me that the emperor likes you?"
"Come here, get ready to play Pluto to save people."
"yes."
When acting, you have to do a complete set, right?
It's spring in April, but it's as cold as ice at this time.
Is this the reason why the Blood Emperor promised to help her save her parents? He just used this condition in exchange for her to kill him?
Rakshasa looked at Yaoguang, the anger and sadness in his eyes almost completely overwhelmed him.
He wouldn't believe anything else, but he knew how much Yaoguang loved her parents and how much she hated this life-and-death contract before, and she just... she just...
"Do you think I...can't help you save your parents?" Rakshasa looked at the fluctuating light, and his cold eyes were now blood red, and the pain brewing in them was almost swallowing up everything.
A thousand times of anger, a thousand doubts and disbelief, in the end Rakshasa only asked this question.
He has never liked anyone else. This is his favorite woman, the first person he likes. He can't bear to ask her, he can't bear to question the lover in his heart... He...
"No...no..." That's not it, that's not it. Yaoguang's hand holding the sword hilt almost started to tremble.